Hard Morning Companion
Seasonal depression hit me hard and seemingly out of the blue over the last week. I thought I was fine, because it usually starts whacking at me sometime in September and I have been feeling relatively decent, but then — BAM! — it felled me. It comes in fits and starts, so I've made a partial recovery, but not without the help of my trusty sidekicks. One such sidekick, Onion, did a lovely job of escorting me through a particularly hard morning. He always knows.