Then you'd be me.
Cause right now, my life is really, really good. My new job is ah-may-zing. Seriously. I am up well before my alarm goes off for the first time in years. And my alarm now goes off early! I have already faced many challenges at work, and yet, working through them has not deterred me from loving my new position.
While my new colleagues have me up on a pedestal right now, I know that the truth is, I'm walking with them, not ahead of them. They just don't realize it. And for every time they try to push me onto that pedestal, I lift them right up there with me.
The kids, though I don't have my own class, have been inspiring and motivating. There is such a vibe at this new school, unlike any school I've been in before. I love it there, even with the challenges and flaws, it's already feeling like home, and it's only been a month.

The worst part is that I actually have no reason whatsoever to feel this way. Walking into school every morning, I'm invigorated. The opportunities I've already been given, in this first month of school? I know that I'm in the right place, where my talents are embraced and utilized. I finally feel a sense of contentment. I'm with my "peeps" who accept me and all of my quirks, just as I am.
And yet. I am depressed. Again.
Will this cycle ever end?
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