Written by Melinda
Thursday, May 13th, 2010
Every time I pass this barn on my way home from Mike’s house, I swear to myself “One day, I will stop and take a picture.” That, of course, was 2 months ago. I finally did it Monday night. The road is not traveled a lot yet (it’s fairly new), so I cautiously slowed to the side until I found just the right angle.
I pushed the electric window button and then leaned out to take this picture. Tim was working overtime and I texted him a message: “I finally took a picture of that old barn.” His response: “It’s about time!” It’s actually the first time I have taken a serious photo this year (or gone out of my way to purposefully photograph something of interest). I decided a good title for this would be “Old Country”. Scott (Bald is Beautiful) touched it up with a sky but I can’t get it loaded…
These past several months, I’m noticing slight changes every week in how I feel. I started on Cymbalta but then was moved to Zoloft and it seems to be working very well for my low seratonin level problem. It got to the place where Tim had to almost DRAG me to Mike’s house to visit the kids (furbabies) and Mike. I just didn’t want to leave the house and was tired ALL the time. Depression had taken its ugly toll on me, but I didn’t realize just how much – until just a few days ago.
I was shopping at Goodwill (I go every day, just about) and the realization came to me… “I’m feeling better these days! I’m getting out, more like myself.” I still have days that are not what I want them to be. I won’t call them “bad days” because they are much better than the best days I had while in depression! I’m glad to be back closer to normal than I was.



