Riding home from a beautiful Mass with an open, contended mind, my thoughts go back to last week's trial, and the chain of events, and choices that have lead me to some major insecurity. The more I think about it, the heavier my mind gets. Not only are potential clients on holiday - so are also friends who could help me level out. Depression tries to kick in.
A friend, and the dictionary, help me name it: a real bummer, "one that depresses, frustrates, or disappoints".
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