Recovering a bit more. I really do want to thank all of my friends for helping me through Yukon's death. I don't know if I'll ever be over it, but I have no choice but to move on. I'm going to start studying for the CCNA...I promised myself I'd do what after Yukon passed away and I had a lot more free time. I also plan on doing some traveling now that I am able and I don't have to worry about leaving Yukon with my mom.

I still have my sad days. Weekends, especially....they hit me a lot harder than weekdays. Today I slept clear into 5 PM, between being tired and not really having anything motivating me to get up. I'm not in complete depression...I'm able to work productively, but on weekends I feel sad and lonely and I don't feel like doing anything. It's depression and I need to get out of it, but it's hard. :(

I went to the doctor last week and between all the stress and whatnot, I've put on 8 pounds :( Fattywolf is fat. That's fine for my fursona...he's a toy and doesn't have to worry about health problems...not so good for the human me. Back on to the bicycle I go.

So...holding up, but I've been a lot better too. :\