Gosh, 5 whole posts in the span of a year! Well done, self-proclaimed writer! (I'm almost proud, honestly. That's five more than I thought I would remember to do! 😅)
And to top it off -- sigh -- they're all rather dark and broody, aren't they?
Hmm.
Well I wish I could say this one is going to be different, but WHY break a nice streak? I'm here to make it 6 posts in 2024, and keep the mood at just barely above drowning! Hooray!
Oh the seasonal depression. It's like your normal depression, only intensified by the plastic brilliance of Holiday Decorations, and everyone trying to be so nice to each other, and of course the added stress of getting gifts, cleaning house, decorating, sending cards, avoiding people you don't want to see, trying to see people you DO want to see, bottling up emotions to keep everyone comfortable, scheduling time off, realizing you'll never be able to take a nice long paid vacation ever in your stupid life, feeling painfully nostalgic for the days when this season actually made you happy instead.
You know. The Seasonal Version.
Wow. I am not allowed to cry at work. Phew. Okay. We'll take a raincheck on this one, folks!
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