Today I spent most of the day near tears. There is so much heartache around in spite of the duck story. I have to wonder how much hurt went on around me. I was one of the lucky ones, but so many were not.
My boss is back, and she had good pats on the back for everyone, but why did I get depressed after that? I had to take a walk in the sunshine to shake it today.
Maybe it is time for a depressed mood cycle... I don't know. I need to shake this.