I’m working on some other stuff today, but I wanted to post this photo before I moved on to my other tasks. Continue reading
Sure, the condition has its poo-pooers, but I believe Seasonal Affective Disorder, or SAD, is a real thing. I believe that because for the last few years, I’ve succumbed to SAD at roughly the beginning of November through mid-March or so. This year, I saw it coming, let it happen a bit, got fed up and consulted two very seasoned psychiatric practitioners – both of whom confirmed SAD is the real deal.