I woke up frantically at 10:35 am today, thinking I needed to help a friend move at 10:45 am. To my relief, she needed help at 12:50 pm.
It’s funny though; I remember last night thinking that I needed to wake up before 10:45 to help my friend, and I woke up 10 minutes before my alarm.
And it turned out that I didn’t even set an alarm for then . hahahahaha
Depression is a bitch but im overcoming it. The fact that I am writing this is proof to myself that it can be beaten.
This post may hold no meaning, but, in the big picture, the post’s purpose is to be a post for future posts to grow upon.
With Love and Sincerity,
Jose Michael Rubio