I know I’m in a downward spiral. Doesn’t that scare me? You bet it does. I’ve come to think of the downward spiral and the depression that follows as a river.
I’ve been down this river before. I know it well. I don’t like it. It’s dark. It’s cold. It’s incredibly lonely. It’s winding and confusing.
The current is so strong, it’s hard to come up long enough to take a breath. There are so many low hanging branches to watch out for.
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