Consisted of:
- Bike Rides
- Waterfront Picnic
- The Bins
- Fake Tattoos Applied with Spit
- After dark Playground Adventures
And just like that I’ve come back to life.
Consisted of:
And just like that I’ve come back to life.
I just got back from riding my bike to New Seasons to get some ingredients for some vegan chocolate peanut butter bars. Riding my bike always equals flying by other smiling bikers. It’s so hard not to be happy here. I’ve been struggling with depression lately, something I’m very new to. It’s due to going off anxiety meds a couple of months ago (an anti-depressant, my body has become used to extra happy chemicals). It’s hard. I feel very sad and hopeless to the point of crying some days and flat out not wanting to exist, but if I just push myself to get out of the house and get on my bike, or to a coffee shop, or whatever I feel so much better. Fresh air and happy people make up the SE side of Portland and I’m in love again.. that’s all it takes.
So I’m not going to go crawl in bed and feel sad. I’m going to
I’m blessed, blessed, I’m truly, truly blessed.