The Sounds of Depression
Around the middle of 2010, I changed jobs. I had been at the same job for 5 years and I loved all my coworkers — no, really: they were awesome and I miss them to this day — but the job was going nowhere. Plus I was customer-facing, and the job was driving me to drink. I'm not even joking about that: I was drinking to cope. I switched to a low-stress job that payed more. It seemed great, except it wasn't. In retrospect, I was probably depressed the entire 2 (3?) years I was at that job because I have only the very vaguest memories of it, and all my memories appear to be of nighttime. I do remember the day I was laid off, though. That was a good day!
Anyways, as I mentioned before, my playlists were all on Grooveshark, so they're lost to time. But I do remember that I was into weird, moody music. That said, on the Thursday I got laid off, I listened to Thursday by The Pet Shop Boys, and Dance Your Pain Away by Agnetha (of ABBA) on repeat!
Anyways, as I mentioned before, my playlists were all on Grooveshark, so they're lost to time. But I do remember that I was into weird, moody music. That said, on the Thursday I got laid off, I listened to Thursday by The Pet Shop Boys, and Dance Your Pain Away by Agnetha (of ABBA) on repeat!