It's not too bad at the moment. I get little bits of indications that a depressive episode might be coming, but for the most part, I can get past them. Raven is a huge help in that department. The day I don't feel like cuddling her or am not at least a little excited by the thought of snuggling with her is a day I know I'm definitely deeply depressed. She's an excellent doggo, and the perfect one for me.