Life is funny, isn't it? It flows like a river, constantly changing, never quite the same from one minute to the next.

I'm going through my old posts. Can you tell? I always seem to get this way when I do. And my posts have been so sporadic lately that the dreams within the posts have had ample time to come to fruition ... or not.

Etsy, for ( Read more... )

Life without antidepressants has been ... real. No doubt about it. I keep asking myself, "Is all this reality a good thing?"

I think it's a necessary thing.

I had an interesting insight yesterday. My "list writing" post was all well and good, but I'm struggling to stay positive, especially whilst at work. I remember this thought distinctly ( Read more... )

Without the consent of my doctor, I went off my antidepressant. I've never felt better.

I ran out. So I started taking my sample-pill stash, which was at a lower dose. And then I ran out of that. Instead of being a good girl and requesting a refill, I thought I'd try going it alone.

This is terribly uncharacteristic of me, and even more so is the ( Read more... )

As the old year ends, our thoughts turn to aspirations for the impending New Year.

I started thinking about my resolutions in November, and all I could come up with was a big, fat, NOTHIN'.

I thought about last year's post (which I thought was pretty insightful), but didn't know if I could really top it. I suppose it's not really about "topping"  ( Read more... )