I just received the most beautiful flowers from a boy. And I’m still depressed. I’ve been having a rough go of it lately, unable to shake this persistent sadness for the last week. I filmed a few videos about it, then I got too shy to actually post them.
Maybe I’ll try to write something later. I can’t tell if it’s just hormonal (well, I know it is, partly, because, errr, umm … the calendar tells me so), but it’s not like I feel this way every month. Even if I get cranky, I don’t usually get so sad, and it never lasts this long. This has been going a solid week, and although I keep trying to shake myself out of it, it keeps coming back.
I’m sure it’s just temporary, but it’s really getting me down.
