Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
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”
12,478 Days Alive
1.6 Miles Walked at Work
Honestly, I’m a little toasted tonight. I feel like the raw nerve of a broken tooth.
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12,477 Days Alive
2 Days of Chest Pains
My chest still burns like it’s on fire and that a vice is squeezing my heart every time I breathe in too hard. It’s not fun.
I’m going to crawl into bed at my earliest opportunity and greet tomorrow feeling much better, I hope.
Take your meds, folks.
12,476 Days Alive
17 Second EKG
2 X-rays Taken
Today I thought I was having a heart attack at work. Spoilers: I wasn’t.
Continue reading “Heart Beats and Hella Mad”
12,475 Days Alive
8,142 Books to Read
We’re playing Cards Against Humanity at the kitchen table with our friend Rea, my Darling Wife, and Tink.
Continue reading “Chicken, Cards, and Cacophonous Laughter”
12,474 Days Alive
1 Wall Painted
Today, we went out to J and Bill6’s new Place and helped them unpack.
Continue reading “Surprising Sunday”
12,472 Days Alive
2 Board Games Played
1 Tired Me
Bill6 and J came over tonight! We had a little game night to sort of catch up and spend a few hours together.
12,469 Days Alive
8,138 Books to Read
It’s one of those rare moments where I have the spoons to bust out the laptop, get some reviews written, and wait for the dryer to stop spinning.
Continue reading “Manic Monday”
12,469 Days Alive
8,139 Books to Read
2,973 Steps
2 New Pairs Of Pants
2 Cups of Tea
1 Nice Afternoon with Linna
I think I’m on the other side of this depressive hump. Still suicidal, but less so. In more pain because I over did it a little bit, but eh. I had a good day.
12,464 Days Alive
I started watching Good Omens tonight. What a lovely show about the end of the world.
12,459 Days Alive
Being the epitome of grace and skill that I am, I managed to bang my head on a door frame earlier this evening whilst changing a door knob.
Talented, ain’t I?
12,456 Days Alive
I think I’m coming out the other side of this depressive downswing. Continue reading “Might Be Okay Monday”
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