7 days, again. I don't get excited because I have

7 days, again. I don't get excited because I have achieved this so many times just to pick up again. To say this really is a day to day, minute to minute fight is so accurate. The medicine I take, the depression and anxiety has me eating all the time. I have intentions to exercise and eat healthy but zero motivation to do it. I know I need to push through but I've yet to actually be able to accomplish it. I'm literally in my bed 12 hours a day, and I've become ok with it.

Don't really have a purpose for this post, just putting it out there.