why do i feel as though my sophomore year depression (mild case though it might have been) is coming back?

i have a bazillion things to do. easily 80% of them i don’t want to.
and yet i have to.
delayed gratification is possibly the hardest lesson to learn.

Cuz I need my Jesus, to come to my rescue…Where else can I go?

If you care…call.


3 thoughts on “

  1. ah morgan… 😦
    remember when we we’r screamin buddies that one night at the awana allnighter ((was that sophmore year??)) well i thnk we should both go screamin again tgether.
    oh an i’m prayin too.
    luv u.

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