It’s like wading through a swamp. Trying to drag your limbs from quicksand. Pushing against an invisible wall, a colossal weight strapped to your back. Everything takes so much longer. So many hours are lost. Motivation is impossible to muster. Action comes only in waves. Trivial tasks are insurmountable and nothing makes sense.
I’ve become physically, mentally and emotionally immovable.
Please, send help.
I feel this
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I don’t know about you but it’s like living in slow motion at times. At least writing helps…
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Yea, like my bones are made of lead, and my mind is like my brain is swimming in tar.
You don’t have to look these up, but you might relate to these pieces,
https://marysawrites.wordpress.com/2019/01/29/from-one-depressive-to-another-a-one-sided-conversation/
https://marysawrites.wordpress.com/2019/03/26/longing-for-serenity/
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I’ll give them a look, thanks
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