I've made it out! I'm so happy that I kicked my depressive state that I can't put it into words.
My wife, Debra, says she hasn't seen me like I've been for the last few months since the late 80s. I would sleep for 24-48 hours, couldn't get out of bed, didn't eat, didn't shower, didn't exercise, didn't do nothin'.
This came from leaving all my friends in L.A. that I've known for 20 years, and moving up north. I even missed my "neighbor," if you can believe it!

For those of you who don't believe in modern medication for such a state I've been in, think again. The brain is an extremely complex entity, and I've been lucky enough to find a doctor (and have insurance to pay for it) who diagnosed me and helped me. Thanks, Doc!
I'm sorry for any negative posts I've made during this horrible time. All my thoughts were negative. ALL of them. I apologize, but I couldn't help it.
Please give positive thoughts for those unfortunate people who don't have health insurance. Most people who live on the street and seem to be "out of it" would be enormously helped if they HAD help. Those that say "We can't afford it," also think again how fortunate you are and how blessed you would be to help your fellow human beings.
My thanks to you all whom have stuck by me, given me comfort, and have appreciated my music, however weird, eclectic, and non-commercial it may have been in my posts. Music is my outlet for my emotions, as it should be yours.
Ern

