Welcome to my chemically imbalanced life. Sometime’s its upbeat and fun, and other months, it’s not washing my hair for two weeks, and having no idea when I last brushed my teeth. Currently I’m at baseline, and I don’t know what to do with it– so I’m starting all sorts of projects that I probably wont keep up with.
This is mainly for myself, to document what’s happening and to hopefully discover patterns and look back to figure out management strategies. It’s partially a journal to figure out what to work on in therapy, and a pinch of hope that someone else will find it and discover comfort in our solidarity.