tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882776.post112027618454243424..comments2007-04-16T16:42:27.084+10:00Blackdoghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09720014208141993804noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8882776.post-1120502484267297462005-07-05T04:41:00.000+10:002005-07-05T04:41:00.000+10:00This is powerful stuff, and for me seems to go to the heart of something important about the experience of depression (perhaps about the experience of being human?). It touches on the desperation of psychiatric disability in which one attempts to find some kind of 'working position', and then to maintain that position so that one is able to function. AS your piece suggests, it's a precarious place to exist in.brokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08904164263991070745noreply@blogger.com