My Win

Today my win against depression was putting on clothes and brushing my hair.

Every day my win is to be able to go to work and not break down. 

I won't lie. I lose many days.

On those days I cry and cry for no reason.

On those days I stay in bed. I get tangles in my hair and huge knots.

But those are far apart. 

Depression is a War. with many many small battles.

But today I won