Poking my head out a little

I think this bout with the depression is passing. My days don't feel as dark. My moods are not as focused on the past. I can get out of bed at the normal times instead of barely crawling out in time to make it to the day's first appointment.

I'm almost afraid to hope though. Because this time was really bad. Only one other time was worse and the situation had a huge part of that. This time, there was no real situation. Just me.

Anyway, classes started yesterday and internship today. I like the internship way better.