Cycle of life
I have not written in a very long time. Between my weekly missionary letters and my therapy visits where I seem to talk way too much, I just haven't written. I don't think that I am keeping myself from writing, I mean I am not having this great desire to write and then telling myself that I can't. I just don't have "much to say" - at least through this medium. Have not drawn very much either although I did have an interesting one in my head the other day that I almost put down on paper. I think that the trigger for that one has not finished its course, so I imaging it will get drawn eventually. It is almost 4 pm. I have been up a whole 2.5 hours. Only got out of bed because Lora came by to pick up some stuff. Would most likely still be in bed had she not been by. I have a lot to get done today and I am just not feeling it. Was like this yesterday too. I do believe this is called "depression." I seriously could go back to bed right now, and might just...