Found this on my laptop. During my last depressive episode years ago, I wrote this as part of my recovery. I put this out here as an example of what can happen, what did happen to me, and how I came back to the land of the living. I don't claim that this works for anyone. However, it is what worked for me. Prescription Where I Was Shortly after the death of Rumor and the loss of a meaningful job in HIV Services, my life changed rather dramatically and quickly. Understandably I was grieving the loss of my animal companion. Honestly, I was unprepared for what his death signaled for me in the form of consequences. Uncontrollable emotional outbursts, guilt, and sorrow at the loss of him. Downward spiral mentally, to mental confusion and an inability to concentrate or focus on anything school wise for any length of time. My own personal issues of control and my own views on what kind of student and researcher I SHOULD be only added to this black hole that I was circli...
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