Oh joy, I have been waiting for this ever since she upped my Cymbalta (anti-depressant). I have been up for over 48 hours with just a few cat naps. Nothing substantial. I talked to my son this morning and he said I was “wild.” What a way to talk to your mother. I think my dad agrees. Well that makes it unanimous.
I spent all last night writing another article and now I wait for the results. I hate waiting. I am so impatient especially when I am wound up tighter than a (whatever it is you wind up). Hasn’t helped my brain any.
The more research I do on bipolar disorder the more things I realize I do, but didn’t know that they were related. It is kind of interesting diving full speed ahead into my own disorder.
I am churning out posts and articles like crazy. Mania can be fun or exhausting. I should go back and continue working on cleaning up my blogs. Fixing broken links. Reblogging old ones that my new followers might like and changing font colors to black, since I changed the themes several times and the colors never match the new one so that is keeping busy too.