I came back to work after 2 weeks of hiatus concerning my health. I am still half believed that the diagnosed result was depression. If you know me personally that would be impossible as I am always prancing around making jokes and laughing with friends. Just because i felt sucked up at work that do not seem to mean I was already depressed, stressed maybe. So my doctor suggested that I have to see someone who knows about this kind of thing, I cannot even brought up the word pschiatrist as it makes me wince. So to help myself overcome the danger ahead I went to see one. I had 3 session so far in which I think was just ridiculous, but then yup I was gone on the mud. My first session was all crying and I seriously hate my doctor, not because I dont like her but she makes me feel I've gone out from reality. Asking me to write a diary and things. Yes I already understand that my work played hardcore of a reason why Im feeling insane and down at the same time. Can that be even impossible? Well apparently my work just took all my energy I have left and there are people around that just upset me for whatever reason.
Enough of that.
My dctor suggested that I go back in drawing so heres some of what took me busy aside from going to my counseling.
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