My Dear Depression

Thank you

It’s been 15 years since my brain went into its first government shutdown.

Isolation, internal emotional bleeding, and..ughh…impotence.

I hated depression with a deep passion.
If only I can surgically excise it from my brain, then I’d finally be the person I want to become.

I tried to cauterize it with Prozac. It was a definite meh.
Then I tried to amplif…