You had a bad day today.
You didn't want to talk about it.
I made you dinner and made sure all your stuffs were ready for the morning.
Seeing you like this breaks me. You're the strongest, most stable person I know. Depression is a horrible mother fucker.
It kills me that I can't kiss this away. No matter how many one time limited time offers I give you, no matter how many hugs, cooking dinner in my underwear, games we play... No matter how many times I shake my ass in your general direction.. I'm completely powerless against this.
But here I am. I'm trying.
All we can do is ride it out together. So I'll hold your hand, pinch your butt, and rub your back until it feels a tiny bit better. Then we'll just cross our fingers and hope tomorrow will be easier.
I'm so sorry honey. I'm sorry because now I know how you feel when I'm neck deep in this shit. I'm sorry you have to feel this pain. This nothingness.
You are my whole world. You are the brightest burning star in the universe. Please get better soon.
I love you forver,
Megan



