Not Thinking...again.

O My Soul:

You say you are unable to think? You look at a blank computer screen and two hours later it remains blank?

You use to enjoy talking and writing. Now it is a chore. That doesn't make sense but then again you are depressed.

You say you don't think you will get better but, o my soul, you are wrong.

We will find a way to healing. I will walk with you.

You are not alone. You must expect to heal. We will do this.

-oms