WALK INTO THE LIGHT

Did I ever mention that there are periods that 'the black dog' barks loudly for the old geezer.  Like Churchill, I am visited by bouts of depression.  The depression came come upon quite suddenly.  Like a fog, it deepens.

I am in such a period now.

Lucky for me, I have years of experience dealing with the 'black dog' and have learned a trick or two to deal with.  Talking out my feeling with a trusted friend is an enormous help.  Placing meself in a state of calm is important as well.

However dark the hour may seems, I know that I have to walk into the light.  Truth be told, I have to hold onto the belief that 'tomorrow, will be a better day'.....