Sunday, March 26, 2017


The battles with depression are harder some days than others. I probably should see a therapist about it, but that takes time to do. I don't feel I need medication for it either, as my depression is rarely, if ever, crippling. Any suicidal thoughts I may have are always fleeting, and never anything that I'd carry through with, so I'm certainly no danger to myself.

Ever since my move and new job that depression has been greater. It has been a little more than two months now, and things are going great. I'm back in Southern California, a little further south from where I grew up. Very nice area, not far from the coast, no more than two hours away from practically everything. I can see my family more now, which, in my case, is a wonderful thing, having gone from about a seven hour drive to just over an hour away. The new job is much better than my last job, more responsibility, and always busy there. Even the pay is much higher, which was one of the motivating factors of the move. There's always something to do, whether it is work or activities out. So much I'd like to do still, both on the computer and away from it. Yet, despite all those good things, there's still the depression there more than it was before the move.

Going into Second Life for me was a way for me to be myself, nearly complete. Before the move, I spent countless hours online. I had more time to do things since I was working at home. Now, working in an office, my available time has become far more limited. Not to mention, there's always been so much that I wanted to do, that even when I had more time, I wasn't able to get everything done that I wanted. So now, instead of doing anything I wanted to do, I just avoided almost everything. The only times I'm in Second Life now is when my Mistress is on or when I'm DJing at my club on Saturday afternoon. The remaining time, I'd watch shows on Amazon Prime or just play Final Fantasy 15. Well, the latter was something from my "to do" list, so I suppose that is something.

This blog is something else from my list of things I want to do. This is an attempt for me to push past that depression and start taking control again. I'm finding it difficult to get the motivation, but I know that I need to go forward with it. This is not because anyone else cares whether or not I write anything here, nor is it done with any sense of vanity that I'm aware of. It's simply because I think this will help me move forward, and give me an avenue to express myself and get past this current stage of my depression.

Sometimes there's no rhyme or reason to depression. Other times, there are specific causes. Some of the causes can be fixed or changed, others have no control, and have to be accepted in one way or another, or it is impossible to move forward. There is so much going on in my life that it is easy to see where some of the areas of depression originate. Yet, at the same time, because there is so much going on, it can often be hard to find the individual trees in the forest of insanity.

As a final note for this particular blog entry, I had adopted the theme of Alice in Wonderland in my life when the Tim Burton remake was released. With how out of control my life seemed, and still does seem at times, it appeared to be a state of madness. This became a way to laugh at my own situation and try to accept everything that was out of control around me. I continue to hold to that thought, among others, as I navigate through the depression and try to make what sense I can out of all the madness.