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Nr. 4

It’s been a night with only 2 hours of sleep and one of the toughest lows. I got up at 7:15am and got ready to do my errands. I almost broke and stayed in bed, but realized that would just make it worse. I have tried my best to mend myself today with spoiling myself between errands to sit down by the water to enjoy breakfast and lunch. It was nice and sunny, but I couldn’t quite get rid of the depression. I hope the rest of the day will cheer me up. Spending it with a dear friend who always manage to brighten my mood. ❤️ 

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