Quick thought.

Someone at work actually asked me today to describe what it physically feels like when I'm on one of my downward swings, as far as my depression and everything. I really didn't know what to say, because every day is different. Today it feels like there's a beehive in my head, just thousands of thoughts slamming into each other with none taking hold for more than a few moments. Other days my joints feel like they are trying to burst through my skin. Many days I'm just blank. I think nothing, I do nothing, I feel nothing.