06/03/14 Just like everyone, there are times when I feel I’m on the edge of depression. It could be a seemingly insurmountable writing problem, a physical issue, or looking at what’s going on in the world and feeling detached. I’ve come to the conclusion that I can’t think my way out of unhappiness. So, everyday, I now do three things that give me joy. Sometimes it doesn’t produce euphoria, but it’s like putting a hole in the bottom of a bucket so it never overflows. Any thoughts?