Well that's what Winston Churchill called them, when, for whatever reason, you fall into a deep depression.
Lets step back a day or two. Thursday, bike day of course, i decided to do a variation of my Stroud loop, effectively a ride from the Brizzle Frome to the Stroud Frome and back, almost inevitably at least 100km of riding, clockwise accumulates more climbing metres, anti is generally easier if the wind is coming from anywhere more westerly. Of course just to be awkward i chose the 'wrong' direction giving me assistance on the shorter, flatter, northwards leg.
I decided to get a proper dinner, steak & kidney pie, chips, peas and gravy, to ensure i had the calories available for the return leg through the Cotswolds. Most of the altitude gains were quite sheltered but once on the plateau the wind was a constant nagging presence for pretty much two hours of riding, 114km, just shy of 1000m of up, a hard day's ride to be sure.
I've no idea of the seed but i guess the Black Dog started to creep up on me that evening. Friday was a wash out as a result, it was a struggle to get out of bed, a struggle to do very much to be honest, after tea i had a bottle of beer, didn't help, i ended up getting an 'early' night.
Things weren't much better Saturday morning but i dragged myself up, a bike ride of some sort might help? I set off with no particular plan, only once i'd climbed the Cotswold edge did a sort of route suggest itself. When i set off i was thinking 50km would be reasonable but i passed that before i dropped into the Avon valley east of Bath. In the end i reached the house after 81 non stop kilometres and 700m of up but to be honest my mood was not much better than when i set out.
Okay, things have moved from dark dudgeon to a state of melancholic sadness and introspection. Going over what the fates have thrown my way, personal choices, opportunities missed or lost for reasons unknown. Things could of course be worse but that doesn't mean i have to be happy with where i am in my life.
So anyway, today Europe has changed its clocks to Summer time, the sun is out, the days longer than the nights, heck the sun is out and temperatures are knocking on the teen doors. And of course, being Sunday there is a new Gaby chapter, The End is Nigh is up, i hope you enjoy it.
Hopefully i can put the 'Dog back in the kennels sooner rather than later, i will get stuff done, i must get into a better frame of mind.
i'll be back on Wednesday,
Tschussie,
Madeline Anafrid
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Look on the bright side of life!
I'm sure you're familiar with the clip form Monty Python's The Life of Brian. The should haves, could haves and would haves are good to recall but useless to ponder. Thinking to hard about the past is usually counter productive. The faithful often say forgive and forget, but the Bible only tells us to forgive since its impossible to forget. The best we can do is leave the past in the past and trudge onwards. I'll turn 74 in 2 days, (After all I truly am an April Fool!) I've been widowed for 15 years, yet I refuse to let the past define me and by smiling and laughing at life, I have yet to suffer any significant bouts of depression, the few I do have seldom last more then an hour. I find something that makes me laugh and get on with life!
"Some things in life are bad
They can really make you mad
Other things just make you swear and curse
When you're chewing on life's gristle
Don't grumble, give a whistle
And this'll help things turn out for the best
And
Always look on the bright side of life..."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SJUhlRoBL8M
Boys will be girls... if they're lucky!
Jennifer Sue
Days we have
Looking at life "through the wrong end" as I am now, sometimes there's an overwhelming rush of regret for that which I don't have, and never did for whatever reason.It's a physical ache that jolts through the body up to the tear glands. Then I take a deep breath or two, I tell myself that I've got this far, not dead yet, have some friends and can go out in the sun, shop dressed how I like, have had some adventures so far. Can't do it all, none of us can, but choices still abound. I may go out for a ride today. New pink faux crocs swapped for spds? Might flaunt the lipstick, who knows. Love T
Teri Ann
"Reach for the sun."