Okay, surely she is not the only person who has had this happen.

Got up this morning and it was just another day. Not great, not terrible. Just another ordinary day. Went into the closet and found something comfortable to wear for her Monday office workday. Have a lot to get done and today is set aside for those chores.

And then it began. Her thoughts started careening down the street. What street? Melancholy Parkway. that is always just slightly to the left of her conscious brain. The street that she can choose to take – or she can avoid like the pit of hell itself. She has no idea why she de...