I'm now 4.5. Thanks coffee.
I'm about to be swallowed into work. I would like to see some progress with my moods, somehow, someway.
I could attack my blurry relationships to others.
There are moments when I feel on top of my life and able to move forward. But more often I am pulled back by invisible quicksand, that's the best image I have of depression/dystymia.
I have the exercise/nutrition/sleep sorted. I have some medication and i still feel quite myself. I'm trying to get some doctors in the loop. All positive. Still blue.
Random list of perks: art, lust, parties, my future new condo, lots of friends, adventure, doing something or going somewhere new, learning, sharing, lovin', cooking, hiking, dancing, family, kids, sun.
I just have to climb that mountain.
I could take some singing lessons with Bob. He's been able to get some trapped voice out of me, changed my life while it lasted.
I'll ask.
Amourxxx
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