Home in Me

Image by Wallace Chuck

I shouldn’t have let him in. He entered, looked around, and chose to leave. Unlike depression, no one else sees a home in me. They see a mess they don’t want to fix and leave. Depression settles in no matter what condition I am in. She treats me horrible, but this is comfortable. I know what to expect when she is here. She understands me and I understand her. I should have known better than to have let another man into my life so easily.

-AW