Every year it gets worse. Except for going to work and occasionally going out with friends, I can\'t seem to get my butt out of the house. I make plans in the morning but then can\'t carry them out. I can\'t even get myself to church most of the time;and since I\'m Catholic, I\'m confused as to whether it is a sin because I\'m lazy or it is the illness. Does anyone else having a similar experience? It\'s not like I\'m afraid to go out; I just can\'t get myself to.
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