Depression, We Need A Break (It’s Not You, It’s Me)

“It’s depression, can I come in?”

“Yeah…I’m kinda busy today, dear.”

“I’m free next Tuesday.”

“I’m busy that day, too.”

“How’s tomorrow night sound?”

“I have a date with anxiety.”

“You’re sleeping with anxiety and me (depression)?”

“You know what I lied; panic attack visits me from time-to-time,” I said. “Kinda like a side-chick, and besides, I think we need a break.”

“Are you…are you breaking up with me?” depression asked.

“It’s not you; it’s me.”

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