Quick, knock on wood. Life is starting to feel kind of normal. I mean, whatever "normal" is for us now.
But, it's been good. Today was pretty casual. In a good way. We went through our normal routine and even had some friends over. It was fun. And nice for the kids to have someone to hang out with. Me, too.
Anyway, so life is good. I'm happy. Still working on connecting with people. I'm supposed to get comfortable with asking for help--in particular, when I'm dealing with depression. Yuck. Getting comfortable with that idea could take some time. Hopefully, I'll be able to get there before the next bout of depression actually does hit. And then, maybe it will make a difference.
Here's for holding onto hope. (: