several months later...

I'm at a residential facility for people with issues similar to my own.  It's in Massachusetts, so I'm about an hour away from my family, whom I visit often. 
 
I was very excited Wednesday and Thursday of this past week because I got up at 7AM and was excited about life.  Unfortunately the depression came back Friday and today.  I generally sleep 15 hours a day and only have enough energy to watch TV the rest of the day.  I know that it is anxiety and depression that keeps me in bed.  But I don't know how to fight it.  It is very discouraging to see days, weeks and months slipping by.  I hope that whatever gave me two good days last week will bring me more in the near future.