Saturday, July 16, 2011
My depression means I don’t see myself as having a personality as having recognizable parts. I know I’m different but see myself as empty. Yesterday, at work, I took my kitty cat travel mug and made a mid morning lemon and ginger tea.
My boss walked by and asked “Oh Frosty, are you making me a tea?”
“A chocolate tea please,” and then she paused and said, “You probably have chocolate tea.”
Yes, at my desk I have chocolate tea.
Later, I was thanked for leaving a chocolate tea on her desk.
I sat back at my desk and thought ‘she knew something about me, a little quark that makes me a person.’