Almost a year since my last post. It figures that it's around this time that I feel the need to speak into silence. I suppose that's always the way I've felt about livejournal - the ability to just turn on the faucets and listen to each thought drip, echo, and then ripple into silence again ( Read more... )

I got glasses a few months ago. I don't need them, most of the time. I wear them at movies, the opera, or when I want to see far distances. I was told to wear them while driving, but not wear them at work, as it could ruin my close-distance vision ( Read more... )

I have no words left.

So, happy didn't last. It stayed solid for about a week of mental sunshine ( Read more... )

I am happy today ( Read more... )

I feel good today. I want to stand up and dance, just for the feeling of being moving without effort, and the feeling of my skirt swishing past my legs ( Read more... )

It feels like I'm constantly swallowing pills. Every time I swallow, even if I'm not eating, I get that feeling in the back of my throat that feels like I'm pulling down pills. It's been sitting there all day ( Read more... )

Off Cipralex, onto Zoloft ( Read more... )

Working overtime is hard on my mind. I've crossed the line of hilarity. And while prancing across the line of what is usually disturbing(now made hilarious), I've made a decision ( Read more... )

Pill # 11, 20mg ( Read more... )