Ugh. Winter is coming. And it seems to want to come early this year. It's already dark and cold here, and we had several days of temps in the 60's this August. I'm dreading the long, dark season that takes up most of the year here in Montana, when the sun rises around 9:00 am and sets around 4:30 pm, and the thick layers of cloud and ice cover us all in ubiquitous gray.
I know this sounds like a really stupid thing to dread, but I truly am afraid of winter. Each year, my depression worsens in winter. Last year, I had a couple of episodes that found me alone with drugs and a gun, a blackness in my head. I can feel my head and my body tending that way again. I don't think I can accurately describe the feeling, but it's almost more of a physical sensation than a mood.
I don't want to take any medications for this. I used to weigh 279 pounds, and through exercise I got down to 135. I do not want to get fat again, and I am afraid that anti-depressants will do that to me. I feel like if I could just shake my head hard enough, this feeling would break a little.
I know this sounds like a really stupid thing to dread, but I truly am afraid of winter. Each year, my depression worsens in winter. Last year, I had a couple of episodes that found me alone with drugs and a gun, a blackness in my head. I can feel my head and my body tending that way again. I don't think I can accurately describe the feeling, but it's almost more of a physical sensation than a mood.
I don't want to take any medications for this. I used to weigh 279 pounds, and through exercise I got down to 135. I do not want to get fat again, and I am afraid that anti-depressants will do that to me. I feel like if I could just shake my head hard enough, this feeling would break a little.