Thank You for the Obstacles: A Letter to Depression


Because of your propensity for arriving uninvited, I take no happy mood, future plan, spiritual bliss or cup of tea for granted. Right now, the clink and tap of my houseguest in the morning kitchen is a kind of lullaby, the chill breeze from the window a rush of vitality, my dog’s chest pressing its steady, warm rhythm against my feet a connection to life.

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