Waiting for my therapy session. I don't really want to be here today - my therapist has been away for 3 weeks. Completely unrelated to that, I've had a pretty lousy 3 weeks (due to switching meds), but I know she's going to want to talk about it a lot.
I don't want to talk about it, but I feel that's unproductive. Even though I know the meds had a lot to do with it, a lot of my old insecurities came up again.
But, now, they don't bother me as much, if at all - surely it was just the chemical withdrawal and subsequent imbalance?
Oh well. After this I can go home, shower, and relax. And make lunch for tomorrow if I have the energy.
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