Bye bye Darth Vader

For the last two and a half weeks I have been taking antidepressants.


Antidepressants. Yes!


It’s a word that raises eyebrows and causes people to feel uncomfortable. If “antidepressant” were a guest at a posh party then it’d be the huge man with an expensive-looking black suit, black shirt, and tattoos crawling up his neck that makes all heads turn around, spreads a cloud of mystery and a sense of alarm in the room.

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Ho Ho Ho ... Depression knocks on my door

It’s that time of the year again. No, I’m not talking about Christmas. 

The days are shorter, colder and grayer. “Winter is coming”, as Jon Snow would say. (Although, technically, it’s already here.) Though the Northerners from Game of Thrones refer to something different with that phrase, it IS the season that hits me the hardest and always throws me down the depression slide.  

May I introduce to you? My Depression:

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