Depression and anxiety are a cruel selfish pair.
Friends that can’t seem to live without each other.
A random duo ganging up on me when I least expect it.
Thwart my desire to live my life and be social.
Want me all to themselves.
Keep me home, when I should be out with the rest of the world.
Keep me home, when I should be loving the life I should be living.
Instill irrational fears in me so I will stay home and be with them.
Alone in our misery. The three of us together.
Depression, anxiety and I.
~written by Susan Walz
Depression, anxiety and I have met.
But don’t you frown and don’t you fret.
For I left them both in the dust.
Loving the single life. I will adjust.
~written by Susan Walz


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I’m off to my psychologist today, it’s been a rough week.
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Aww *hugs* !!!
Been one here too, maybe it’s an overall energy hitting us.
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😊 😊 ❤️
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