Winston Churchill used to call his depressed days "Black Dog Days".. and he'd spend a fair bit of them when he could in the company of his pigs. "Cats look down on you, dogs look up at you - pigs treat you as equals". I haven't got a pig.
But today is another day and I will just have to tell anyone who rings and complains that there isn't any money! Simple as that. As with my CBT, strategies are in place for helping me cope, as are strategies in place and in discussion for reduced payments etc and of course shortfalls and bad payers weren't just going to sail away on a sea of paid invoices and cheques. (Little bit of the Pirates game creeping in there).
So I have to face my demons today, take positive action where I can, TAKE MY DIAZEPAM and my sleeping tablet if needs be. I had a week with no meds and had a total of 6mg of Diazepam yesterday and knocked myself out with 10mg of Zolpidem. Then it was 7am. Great kip. I am not tired. 2mg of Diaz today and time to tell myself that the meds are there to help but WHILE THEY ARE IN PLACE - BE EFFECTIVE ABOUT DEALING WITH THE PROBLEMS THERE AS BEST AS I CAN. Here's a simple thought that's just sprung into my head. "Failure" IS sometimes an option. And excusable if I can't come up with an answer.
As for Ms CBT - I suspect she will dress as attractively and elegantly as she always does. She certainly wouldn't feel threatened by the compliment and is more than capable of coping with my occasional glance. She does indeed read this forum and complimented me by asking if she could offer it to other CBTers to follow if they wished and draw their attention to NMP.
Meanwhile I'm off to find a pig.