One of my friends is worried about me. That's good. His thinking is that for me to even mention some depression might mean it is worse than I'm letting on. Actually, another friend thinks maybe I'm exaggerating it. I think it is really hard to know. It has lifted for now, and I was fully able to function, but I assume many people struggle with this a lot. And even to have a taste of it, knowing that some are drowned by it, was a bit frightening. But I did talk with a counselor and he wasn't very worried about it. He asked me a lot of questions, and I gave him completely honest answers. Get some sleep was his major advice. I think it is good advice. I'll keep in touch with him if or when it recycles itself.