Depression

I am searching and have found the way towards self-fulfillment. Lending an ear or a hand to those who ask for it. Giving wholeheartedly and receiving graciously and gratefully, within my own circle.

I keep myself grounded and clear from complaints and negativity. Worry and doubt are my enemy. Self-critcizing brings me down to a reality I do not want to face. I live in my head and hope to vacation there when I retire. It is an abstract plane of existence and only I know how to enter it.