I Don't Care but I do care somewhat
There is a cartoon that my son likes called “Adventure Time.” It is crazy weird. Recently, there was an episode where a girl didn’t let anything affect her. She simply said—“I don’t care.” All of my life, the problem has been I care. Sometimes way to much. I will admit I don't care as much as I should lately. My objective for the last two weeks has been simple—just getting through the day so I can make home and back to the couch. My depression has reached a new low—“I don’t care.” Some days, I just want to sleep because it is all I can handle. I am not at a point where hospitalization is needed but I know I need help. So I did some heavy duty googling of various therapists in the area. Apparently, I am not the only person with problems. It is hard to get a therapy appointment around here. I am deeply depressed but have no intentions of doing anything. Plus, if intentions are voiced, it is hello psych ward! There is too much at stake wi...