People and Places

 I walk to get the kids at daycare. I walk for an hour in the sunlight. It's beautiful. On the way back from daycare I meet some parents at a playground. We speak and I get some new contacts.


I also go to a choir once a week. It's a good venue to meet people. Different people than I'm used to but people. I need people and a context where we can interact. It's a need I have that I'm starting to meet. My best friend tells me that everything has a purpose. My depression maybe wanted to tell me what I need?


But depression is a grim teacher. There has to be other ways.