clioandeu

I feel like I am 15 again, what with this depression shit. I thought I had come so far in my life since then. Life is fun like that.

But, I have made the decision to actively combat my depression. I have admitted to it, made an appointment to go talk to my doctor about it, and mentioned my stress level to a few key people so as to get help in reducing the pressure placed upon me. I also dropped my minor; I feel bad, but it was a 7 unit difference for my last semester. At least I will survive.

Now I just have to stop being so sensitive to everything. Fuck crying all the time.