Today is a really bad day...

ddembinska

I woke up on the wrong side of the bed today. I have grown used to having my bad days, as any person with depression does. It only took a small set back and it had me wanting to shoot somebody or hit them with my car.  I'm pretty good at bringing myself back down, slowly, but today it's just not happening. I was going to do some running around, but I decided that I needed to take myself home until I could get myself calm again. Hopefully something comes along and makes this day better. I would have some wine, but I'm pregnant and definitely not touching alcohol.