Depression is no joke. It can put you down for the count. It can make the simplest task difficult to complete. It can lead you to over eat, over sleep, over think. It can be the tears that wash your face before bedtime. Depression for me doesn’t feel bleak or heavy. It’s more lethargic with a mix of melancholy – life continues as it should, blessings and all, and yet my outlook is just “meh”. Unfortunately, this is not anything new. It comes and goes, more so during the winter months. I know that my experience is common among others. I also know that we will all soon snap out of it.