Here are the frayed edges of my current coping with the whole Depression crap...
So here is a thought: perhaps the decrease in sunlight is having an effect on me. I have an unused happy light. I even know where it is. Today (okay, technically yesterday since this is a back-dated post) sun rose at 7:12 and set at 4:43. This gives me 9.5 hours of potential daylight. Of course, I am not outside for most of that time. And it has been quite cloudy for many of the days lately. I donated a truckload of stuff today with the help of a friend. And another friend's truck. I estimated it at 9 bags, but it was three bags and bigger furniture items and outgrown toys. I am really racking up the bag count early on here. It is not just in case I lose momentum later on. I have had many things sorted into bags that need to go and then I HAVE MISPLACED THESE BAGS among the bags and boxes of things that need to stay but have no permanent home. Sad, sad, homeless items. I notice a difference in the available floorspace in my home. It makes me very happy. I am trying to avoid donating things that other people are still using. I have already messed up on this once. But not on purpose. Grateful Crap: that lighter feeling I had after emptying the truck. Daily Convexions: took some meds realized I was out of the other ones and tried to get them... but they weren't at the pharmacy. I must call on Monday. talked with a friend emptied out parts of the garage and donated a ton of stuff
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