Dealing with depression
[Saturday, January 14, 2006]
7 a.m. Always, it seems, I wake up with a slight sense of depression. Can’t blame that on having to go to work! Can’t blame it on having to live with someone else that I’m out of harmony with! Probably could blame it on the usual apprehension that is the background to my life – but that doesn’t solve or even explain anything.
Well, I’d like a companionable chat. Which of my friends shall I talk with today?
You call me Joseph. [The Egyptian.]