Tough days call for naps
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I haven't left the house today and I want to, but don't feel up to it. I don't think that's a good indicator of progress against my depression. But, it is what is is.
How on earth is my body holding up? What a friend…each day I'm still "healthy" (I haven't seen a doctor in ages…I just mean that I don't have any pain or symptoms) surprises me. I don't think I deserve it, and constantly worry that tomorrow will be the day that the final sign appears.
I've been thinking about my birthday in January. I turn 70. I think how much I want to spend that day completely alone, with no contact with anyone. Just my cat who I love. And me. It's partially antisocial, but it's mostly because this is how I've been living for three years now, and I want to celebrate who I am. Even having dinner with a single friend feels like a betrayal to me…David.
Also I think I should stop therapy. Yael is my most trusted "friend" now…I can't build a future when I'm paying $450 an hour for a best friend, as much as I value her insight and respect and acceptance. Thank you so much! Makes me happy thinking about the work she's helped me do.
I went to bed last night at 7:05. I woke up at 7:05. I took two naps today. I'm tired now. It's 5:09.
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