Tomorrow I’m leaving for another short vacation, together with my sister and my aunt, who is only 12 years older than me and in some respects acts like an older sister rather than an aunt. I’m actually looking forward to these holidays – we already went to Bavaria together last year and it was great fun. In fact, it was one of the rare breathers during the half-year between starting antidepressants and starting psychotherapy.
I don’t have to pay for this trip as my sister won a hotel voucher, so no monetary worries either. It’s the last time off before going back to university and I’m hoping that it will give me a further boost of good spirits and lots of energy.