Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
17,054 Words on My NaNovel
12,929 Days Alive
3 Soft Taco Supremes for Dinner
1 Plate of Nachos Eaten
I’m cramping like hell today. I know I’m hydrated, so it’s likely my uterus throwing a fit. And the fact that I had to haul a giant tub of mail to the post office today. Either way, some stretching helped a bit.
Continue reading “Of Cramps and Craziness”
12,871 Days Alive
100 MG of Hydroxyzine Taken
1 Upped Medication
I had my psych doctor appointment today. My depression is still really bad and I’m maxed out on Lexapro, so we’re going up my Wellbutrin and see if that helps.
Continue reading “Of Medicine and Meowing”
12,864 Days Alive
3 Pages of Outline Done
How is it only Wednesday?? I feel like this week is taking forever.
Continue reading “Of Weariness and Words”12,842 Days Alive
17 Rows of Sparrow’s Seaside Blanket Done So Far
1 Bad Brain Day
So. The doctor didn’t issue me a refill of my Lyrica so when I went to the pharmacy today to get it, it wasn’t ready. Thankfully, I’m not out yet, but it was worrisome.
Continue reading “Tuesday In a Tizzy”
12,835 Days Alive
1 More Box to Unpack
With a great deal of help, and a little bit of crying, the last box of my things left to unpack is the box of shoes we don’t yet have a storage solution for. So they’re going to stay boxed for now.
Continue reading “Boxtopia Nigh Upon Defeated”
12,830 Days Alive
1 New Set of Keys
We got the keys to the new apartment today. Decals and gate fobs and all that Jazz.
Continue reading “The Journey Begins”
12,824 Days Alive
Today was a difficult day at work. I woke up with a sour stomach.
Continue reading “Upset Stomach”
12,690 Days Alive
35 Years, 6 Days
3 New Games Learned
So I’m up at J and Bill6’s place for the weekend. It’s been board games and general hilarity.
Continue reading “Super Saturday”
12,739 Days Alive
7 Mozzarella Sticks Eaten
1 Massive Panic Attack
Today was hyper manic for me. I was stuck in fast forward for most of the day and left feeling wrung out after work.
Continue reading “Panicky Thursday”
12,388 Days Alive
Today is one of those drowning days.
I feel overwhelmed to the point of disconnection.
12,359 Days Alive
7,531 Books to Read
I must be getting ready to get run over by my menstrual cycle, coz I feel like crap and would willingly kidney punch someone for some goddamned Andy’s hot fry chips or Cheetos.
12,221 Days Alive
7,171 Books to Read
3 Episodes of Queer Eye
1 Helping of Bread Pudding from the Pub
I spent the day being productive as hell. The days started with a panic attack at five am. It happens, unfortunately.
12,219 Days Alive
7,137 Books to Read
I’m having one of those drowning days.
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