I posted my last blog last night,
and this morning I fell again in to that bittersweet pit of selfish dispair.
Apparently the medical community does make mistakes (GASP!), and I WAS supposed to continue taking zoloft. Go figure. A person with Major Depression needs an anti-depressant...Hmm?
Hopefully, things will get better.
Hopefully, I won't flunk out of my junior year.
Hopefully, I can make it through the rest of the 11th grade.
Hopefully, I can keep my academic honors diploma.
Hopefully.
I'll let my friend Emily Dickinson wrap this one up for me:
Hope is the thing with feathers
that perches in the soul,
that sings the tune--without the words,
and never stops at all.
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