Although I am a fairly positive person,
I have to admit that sometimes my depression just ‘gets to me’.
This evening I was so ‘down’ that my skin felt as if it was dragging earthwards
like the macabre images from “Raiders of the Lost Ark”.
At moments like that, I just have to let the negativity wash over and through me.
I let it out so that the blackness can leave me.
Then, hopefully, the positive thoughts and feelings will rush in.
Rush in, and envelope me.
And chase away the remains of any negativity.
Then I can concentrate on something nice,
and maybe fluffy, and warm, and lovely, and sweet,
and and all that other crap that I’m suppose to concentrate on!