Its 7:45 PM as I write this line. Today was one of the days when I was fine. No-one would have believed I was the same person who was highly depressed and contemplating heavily on suicide. It was a day after so many terrible nights.
I watched Shawshank Redemption allover again and I fell in love with it again. I find it better everytime I watch it. Had antidepressants and the depression not faulted my memory I would have known every dialogue in the movie by now. But as my memory is faulty, I find it as fresh and as wonderful as if I am watching it for the first time.
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