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The better part of two years ago I was diagnosed with depression. It is something that I have been carrying for a long, long time, but other than as a bit of background it is not that important to this thread.
One of the things my therapist and I touched on was thinking back to a time before the depression and the things that used to make me really happy, or I enjoyed doing. The idea being that by forming a connection with that younger time I might help myself a little bit.
There were quite a few things that I looked at, but one of the most obvious was books. Having always been a reader it seemed a logical place to look at. I am not quite as voracious now as I once was, but I still enjoy reading and going back to the things I used to read, rereading or reading those that I never got around to seemed to be a good idea.
So when the moment was right I made a list and started on a long term book haul that would see me scouring the internet for those books I loved, buying them as cheap as possible and also buying those books I had always meant to read at the same time.
One of the things my therapist and I touched on was thinking back to a time before the depression and the things that used to make me really happy, or I enjoyed doing. The idea being that by forming a connection with that younger time I might help myself a little bit.
There were quite a few things that I looked at, but one of the most obvious was books. Having always been a reader it seemed a logical place to look at. I am not quite as voracious now as I once was, but I still enjoy reading and going back to the things I used to read, rereading or reading those that I never got around to seemed to be a good idea.
So when the moment was right I made a list and started on a long term book haul that would see me scouring the internet for those books I loved, buying them as cheap as possible and also buying those books I had always meant to read at the same time.