I'm surviving. I'm having it pretty rough right now, what with the depressive episode I'm currently experiencing. It's really not that bad. I'm just having an episode... and I'm frustrated with myself for it.
Depression is a bit like the weather, as human treasure Stephen Fry once noted. It comes and it goes and we have absolutely no control over it.
But that sucks. And it's frustrating. And I'm tired of it, and I just want it to stop.
I know that it will, eventually. It's just irritating.
I can't function when I'm like this. I don't like not being able to function.
Anyway, here is a video of an Icelandic hymn sung in a subway station. It's an oldie, but it making the rounds again.
And it's soothing as fuck.
Judge all you want, it's therapeutic.
Ciao!