One of the worst things about depression is how it robs you of your life while you are living it. I have spent countless evenings just hiding in bed from the world not doung anything. The fear of rejection or someone making fun of you or seeming silly made it so easy for me just to keep myself to myself.
As I have found myself recovering it I have started to find it easier to break these trends. I have found that I wholeheartedly live photography, this will get me up early in the morning or keep me going to the night.
The more comfortable I have become with this the mire uncomfortable I find the thoughts of slipping back.
I got up the other morning to capture the sunrise, I ended up with this shot...