Depression is a funny thing. It can lurk in the shadows, unnoticed, for months, occasionally springing out to throw you into a despair so deep that you suddenly lose all ability to function. It can just drop you into a pit of apathy. ...Or maybe it makes you stop caring about that blog you were so excited about starting, or ever actually baking those cookies, or doing anything more than grumpily sitting in a corner.
Depression is weird. I don't feel depressed... most of the time. In fact, most of the time I feel pretty okay. Maybe it's how lonely I am, because I feel like I have an impenetrable invisible wall surrounding me, and I feel overwhelmingly alone even when I'm surrounded by people. Sometimes. Other times, all I want is to be alone for awhile.
What I'd really like to know is why I only feel this way sometimes. Today is just particularly bad, but I have days where I'm fine (or at least apathetic, which I guess I better than feeling mildly suicidal), so I'm really confused. I always thought of depression as something that never changed, that you sunk into and didn't come out of, or bob to the top occasionally to get a look around before sinking again. It's very frustrating. I'll feel better one day, and then a couple days later, I don't want to do anything except sit here. I can't do anything.
So... basically this is my explanation for why I haven't been posting. Because I just don't give a shit about anything right now, and I can't find the energy to write and be entertaining. Besides, it's not like I ever write about anything remotely interesting.
Anyway, if SOPA is passed tonight, there won't be a point in maintaining a blog anyway.