Some days are good and some are bad.. I question my friends why I have these moods and they say they have the same feelings. When I retired the doctor would ask, "any depressed feelings?" "No, of course not." I would reply, thinking the doctor was nuts. Well, here I am, ten years later, fighting the blues. If I make plans to go out to lunch with a friend, the blues disappear. I have a new goal, not just the daily housework or the daily caretaker work. Another friend said it is part of aging. I often wonder who else has these feelings. And, like dementia is willing to admit it.
I turn my music box up loud and begin the daily chores. I feel better already.
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