SNS - now I have a label for what I've been suffering from for the last 50+ years. 😜

For me it started when I was 10 - give or take - and whenever the clock struck 6:00 pm or so a feeling of dread would settle in. Not severe. Not enough to take to the roads or hide under my parent's car, but enough to feel heavy and discontent. As if there was something I was supposed to have accomplished over the weekend, but did not.

Have had it ever since in varying degrees of understanding of what it was - but mostly I just get through it.

Minds are a funny thing. They're our friends but at times - not all that friendly. 🤔

Interesting article.