Depression & Loneliness

“It’s not fair for you to come here” I tell Depression.  “I paid you off already.  I served my time back in New York.”

But he just gives me that dark smile, settles into my favorite chair, puts his feet on my table and lights a cigar, filling the place with his awful smoke.  Loneliness watches and sighs, then climbs into my bed and pulls the covers over himself, fully dressed, shoes and all.  He’s going to make me sleep with him again tonight, I just know it”.

. Elizabeth Gilbert in Eat, Pray, Love .

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