Maslow kinda spitting

Earlier today I went and got lunch with a friend, and we talked about some things we should have talked about a while ago. Things ended up boiling over fairly heavily in that group, and it was an unnecessarily ugly thing. It was a very stressful thing to build up to, but the talk itself was incredibly natural and important to have. I noticed, immediately after that talk, I felt like myself again. I no longer felt depressed. I saw a Kia Sorento and genuinely screamed for joy.

I am a big fan of the smoke detector theory of depression. I think I’ve been very depressed for a while because of that, but I think as I get more experience with this consciously.