Just can't get over this funk.
I walked with my sister this morning. Exercise is supposed to help increase endorphins, make you feel good. And it did at the time.
But by the time I got home I felt ready to cry. No particular reason. The house is messy, but it's been worse. Maybe that will help.
But after trying to get over this on my own for a while, I'm going to talk to the doctor about upping my dosage on my anti-depresion medication.