Hey Pooch..

So the Black Dog is depression?

My doc gave me lots of good direction today..

That I hide in the house pretending I'm still a housewife.

To get out and about.. like going to a bookstore, having a coffee and sitting and reading for an hour.

The hurt I feel from my former spouse is control I'm giving to him.

To write about what I'm going through.. a woman with dependency issues, being divorced and finding herself single again. Cuz I don't know who in the heck I am.

Get a job.

*hugs*

So, Dog.. you're a man of few words. How about sharing a bit more, venting, closing your eyes and typing without worrying about syntax, typos or anything.