A Furious Season

The name came to me today on my lunch break. I usually have small, predictable breakdowns at the same time each year. A season of unrelenting disparity, a season of sadness, a season of hopelessness, a season of furiousness that this wont end. And by This, I mean my cycles of depression, feeling suicidal, and sheer joy and happiness. When will I just have a Happy, Joyful season?

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