Hyperbole and a Half
Though mine never quite gets beyond the sobbing, curled up in a ball, with or without alcohol in hand (mostly without, because I don't allow myself to drink alone anymore) at its worst, and a vague feeling of being uncomfortable or bored, and slightly frustrated and unsure of how to label how I feel, at best. Mostly I'm ok 90% of the time. But this lady is brilliant in her writing and description about depression.
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