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Bran Schaffer says
January 20, 2019 at 6:56 amthis is me right now.
Alex Kramer says
January 20, 2019 at 7:00 amBran Schaffer I’m sorry that’s the case. I hope you find yourself in a better (and more well-rested) headspace soon.
Jeffery Witman says
January 20, 2019 at 7:02 amI spent most of September like that.
Koz says
January 20, 2019 at 7:15 amI’m so glad you posted today. Really needed to remember I’m not alone.
Paul Lamb says
January 20, 2019 at 7:39 amThat was all of 2014 for me. Zombieland. Going through the motions with exhaustion and bleakness all around. I’m better now, but it’s never far away.
Robert says
January 20, 2019 at 7:45 amThis was me yesterday. It’s that feeling when you’re both depressed and really hungry, and you know each of them feed into another but you just don’t have the strength to pull yourself out of bed to even make a sandwich. So you just lie in bed, getting hungrier and more upset and hungrier and more upset and someone either has to coax you out of bed or one of the two feelings has to abate long enough for you to pull the sheets off of yourself.
It’s a lovely time all around. And by lovely I mean pathetic, stupid and miserable.
Opus the Poet says
January 20, 2019 at 9:39 amI keep trying to explain this to my wife, how this can happen especially to transgender people who have not completed transition to where they want to be yet. We had such a person living with us for about a year and my wife just couldn’t understand how they could be like that…
jackmarten says
January 20, 2019 at 10:35 amwhen you are depressed it doesn’t matter how much sleep you get if at all… no matter how much you sleep or you do not… the energy never comes or arrives.
it just doesn’t belong to you
Marith Flugelhorn says
January 20, 2019 at 3:41 pmYes, that’s *exactly* how it is, isn’t it? That heavy invisible weight. I haven’t been able to keep up with all your posts – sometimes self-care for me means carefully monitoring what I read – but whenever I stop by and read a comic, I see parts of myself skillfully and compassionately reflected back. Thank you.
Seir says
January 21, 2019 at 11:23 amThat second panel especially brings back memories.
Commenteer says
January 21, 2019 at 10:52 pmMy particular version of this hell is more fun. There’s a lot of vomiting and nausea involved due to the lack to sleep.
Lee says
January 23, 2019 at 2:35 pmBeen like this almost a month. I just wish I could get out of it.
Andrew says
February 16, 2019 at 1:07 pmYep, this is me. I don’t want to be me anymore.