Anyone whose ever been depressed knows the feeling I'm feeling. I'm not currently depressed yet, not yet solem, lonely, or downtrodden. But I'm slipping. It happens, it always happens. When the days get a little longer, when the clouds get a little darker, and life seems a little harder than it really is. I had hoped that this wouldnt happen anymore, because New York is the center of happiness for me.
Maybe its a transitional thing, getting settled, getting started. Then again, maybe it just is what it is, the looming of depression. Yet gain. But I'll get past it, I always do.
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