Going to sleep at night and waking up in the morning are still proving to be the most difficult parts of the day. Every day, a little bit rougher. School is a distraction for the most part, thank goodness... And all the lovely people there are the friendly support I need, but I can't stay at school all day.

You know, it's funny, but I can always tell when the depression is hitting because I'll find myself spending more and more time at school. Same was true in 3rd grade, and the same is true now. 

I know someday it will start getting easier. But unfortunately, that is not anytime in the near future.