Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,518 Days Alive
1.25 Miles Walked Today
1 Awesome, If Exhausting, Day
I hung out with Chelé today. It was a delightful romp through a land of crafts and shiny things. I even found ruby chocolate for my Darling Wife!
Continue reading “Chelé and Chocolate”
12,516 Days Alive
2 Busy Days to Come
1 Girls’ Night Out
We went to Melting Pot this evening for my Darling Wife’s stepsister’s birthday. It was amazing and the perfect wind down from a long, stressful week at work.
Continue reading “10-4, Good Buddy!”
12,507 Days Alive
1 Flu Shot Obtained
I’m having one of those days where continued existences remains a trial I have to suffer through.
Continue reading “Bad Brain Day”
12,501 Days Alive
I am thoroughly exhausted despite my attempts at a good night’s rest last night. I am crawling into bed and sleeping for as long as possible.
Take your meds, folks.
12,495 Days Alive
1 Day Without Vomiting
0 Days Since Crying for No Apparent Reason
I have that screaming loneliness in a crowd feeling again. Like no one wants or needs me around.
Continue reading “Friday the 13th, 2019”
Still 12,489 Days Alive
I really just feel frayed as a broken rope.
Continue reading “On the Road Again”
12,479 Days Alive
While I was on holiday with my Darling Wife in June, I talked about my top five coping mechanisms. I have many, as I need many, but one may surprise you: napping.
Continue reading “Thoroughly Exhausted Thursday”
Edit: forgot to hit post.
It’s raining and I’m tired. I got to have a meal with my Darling Wife and with Tink, so that’s awesome.
I’m going to crawl into bed.
12,465 Days Alive
I feel as if I’m unnecessary. Continue reading “Pounding Rain and Headache”
12,464 Days Alive
I started watching Good Omens tonight. What a lovely show about the end of the world.
12,463 Days Alive
1 Day Streak on DuoLingo
Depression has been handing me my ass on a platter as of late. I can’t even get excited bout fandom stuff, or food, or anything. I’m just… numb. Or sad. Continue reading “Fried from depression”
12,457 Days Alive
The power went out at three am this morning.
I know because I was still awake.
12,455 Days Alive
8,135 Books to Read
I need more sleep. Or more rest. I can’t quite seem to sleep well.
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