Black dog is back. Sat down infront of PC on Thursday morning, looked at diary for the day and burst into tears.
Rang the GP, saw the nurse practitioner in the afternoon, back on the happy tablets.
Now the long trudge back up to daylight.
Seven years since this last happened, don't know what triggered it. I suspect it's mostly loneliness. WFH starting to chip away at me.
I trust the system though and know things will improve slowly.
Work being really supportive, I booked a couple of days leave and boss has told me we'll swap them to sick leave when I get back.
Rang the GP, saw the nurse practitioner in the afternoon, back on the happy tablets.
Now the long trudge back up to daylight.
Seven years since this last happened, don't know what triggered it. I suspect it's mostly loneliness. WFH starting to chip away at me.
I trust the system though and know things will improve slowly.
Work being really supportive, I booked a couple of days leave and boss has told me we'll swap them to sick leave when I get back.