Dark moods are occasionally hard to control and I’ve been swimming in one hell of a dark mood lately. Talking about it isn’t giving the relief. Working out isn’t either. Writing helps momentarily. I just feel really heavy in my heart and feel angry about not getting out of this mood. This doodle feels close to there mood I’m in. As will all things, this too will pass.
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Hang in there. We all go through what you’re describing. Agree it will pass. There’s consolation in that reminder.
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Thank you, Kat.
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