Tag: depression dance

I DID A GOOD JORB TODAY

• I met with my new therapist for our first session and she’s very kind and sweet
• I walked 2 miles at the park
• I hatched like 6 of my eggs in Pokemon Go thanks to the above
• My new medication is in, I just need to pop out to the pharmacy tomorrow
• I DREW SOMETHING DID YOU SEE I ARTED

I need to luxuriate in this day like it’s a bed made of $100 bills so YAY ME HIGH FIVES ALL AROUND

I’m so ready to feel better. But it’s like waiting for the bus without a schedule. Just have to wait and keep telling yourself it’s coming.

New dosage of my meds this week. I’ve been twitching uncontrollably in bed, it’s weird and uncomfortable.

Today I feel better than I have in WEEKS and instead of enjoying myself or relaxing for 30 seconds I’m waiting for something terrible to happen to reveal that yes, I am destined to have The Sads no matter what.

It would be nice to feel creative and charged up again.

On paper, today wasn’t bad. I checked off all my to-dos.