Day 21
When I decided to write this blog I knew there would be days like this. I have felt down all day for no reason. I can't explain it, but I'm beginning to understand the chemical aspect of the " crazy".
My ray of hope is that I get to spend the weekend with ratively safe people and I see Coach again on Monday. Talking will help, but waiting until May to get on a medication will seem like an eternity. It's funny, World, when I started this I couldn't bear the thought of taking some sort of medication. Now I almost welcome it. I think I'm just tired of suffering. Soon sleep and yes, Scarlet, tomorrow is another day.
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