Depression still has a serious stranglehold on me. I've been feeling better of late, yet it's misleading this feeling. My physical well-being is a bit better. I no longer hear suicidal whispers or feel drawn to my firearms. I haven't wanted to medicate with copious quantities of alcohol. Okay, that's a lie. I've wanted to climb in a bottle of cheap whiskey and get stinking drunk for some time now. Deep sea diving in the stuff, if I'm honest with myself. However, I know that my...
Published on January 02, 2012 20:22