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I'm making it for now. Nothing about my life has changed much. It feels like it should somehow, but I am hoping and praying that the incoming wave of American fascists is so incompetent that they can't fuck things up as badly as they want to.
Work has been mercifully uneventful and without too many wrinkles.
I started taking my SSRI every day again this past week after taking it only every other day for a couple of months. I thought it was a good call to keep myself very emotionally steady as I have no choice but to keep moving forward. However, I've noticed that I'm much sleepier and generally hungrier on it. Going to try this week every other day again to see how I think I feel better, I guess.
I'm supposed to go to the doctor next week sometime. Or the next? I forget. Before the end of the month.
I wish I weren't so sleepy right now. Being creative or something would stave off the gloom.
Work has been mercifully uneventful and without too many wrinkles.
I started taking my SSRI every day again this past week after taking it only every other day for a couple of months. I thought it was a good call to keep myself very emotionally steady as I have no choice but to keep moving forward. However, I've noticed that I'm much sleepier and generally hungrier on it. Going to try this week every other day again to see how I think I feel better, I guess.
I'm supposed to go to the doctor next week sometime. Or the next? I forget. Before the end of the month.
I wish I weren't so sleepy right now. Being creative or something would stave off the gloom.
