After what has been a two year struggle with depression, I finally feel at peace. I know that things are looking up. I have never felt this relieved in my life. I love life again!
My kitten Daphne went missing... she was the subject of a few of my photos. She was a very pretty kitten. Anyway, it occurred to me today she her name is ironic. Sort of. Maybe. See, in Greek mythology, Daphne ran away from someone. And was turned into a tree. I've decided to start checking trees. I'll keep you posted.
More importantly, /who/ do you ask for help? Where do you reach when no one's offering a hand? Who do you trust when no one can be trusted? And who would even care, when everyone cares only about themselves?
How do you ask for help without asking for help?
I needed a place to muse about it. Sorry for that.