Yesterday I did not write in my journal, because I was minding my grandson. His Dad dropped him over in the morning, all distracted and rushy, because my daughter was in the car with labour pains too intense to cope with looking after her son. They went off shopping to try to keep her distracted from the pain, and left the little two year old ( Read more... )

Today is the second birthday of my heart-meltingly lovable grandson. I'm going to visit him in an hour, so want to make an entry to my journal while I wait till it's time to go ( Read more... )

This is about my complex relationship with sleep. Sleep being an important issue in psychosis, it is relevant to get enough of it, or one becomes more susceptible to being mentally unwell. But when is enough too much ( Read more... )