At my last appt., a month ago, my therapist said that she thinks I'm at a point where I can be done with therapy, to which I say YAY! and also agree. I think for the rest of the year I'm going to see her every 3 months just to check in, but I'm more or less mentally healthy not crazy free to roam among the normal folk.
Dude. Weird.
But I'm still taking ADs. I suspect, at this point, having been through too many relapses, that I'll be on them indefinitely, b/c while the therapy really helped my coping skills and adjusted my perspective on....stuff, the chemicals in my brain are pretty resistant to living drug-free.
Only the bride and groom are nekid. The guests are dressed. And, I'm a bit frightened that I am one of those people who know this.
I thought that might be the case. But pointing it out would have made my post less funny, so I ignored that little feeling that something wasn't quite right.
having been through too many relapses, that I'll be on them indefinitely,
Yep. According to my doctor, depression is like epilepsy in that there's a "kindling effect": each episode you have makes it more likely that you'll have another one. After three episodes, you treat it for life.
a tiny, GREEN DAY American Idiot t-shirt
I'm pretty sure Hot Topic can set you up with one.
Hooray for mental health!
Go decadence, choose decadence, Lilty.
Allows arm to be twisted.
I think I may run into Steph in the Applebee's parking lot. They have real ribs and not just those riblets, right?
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