The Reverend Billy C. Wirtz with an ode to those that are depressed
because there’s nothing wrong with them.
I’ve been dealing with that problem for years now.
It’s tough, there are no support groups or federal programs for
folks like us, we have to make do with our lack of afflictions.
There are days when I get up in the morning, throw open the
drapes to see the sun shining bright, the birds chirping loudly
and everything in place, and I smile.
I feel horrible that I’m so happy.
The Reverend gets it…