HURRAH!!!! I almost called you last night to see how you were doing, but then decided not to interrupt the last-minute flurry (pun intended) of activity.
Got off the train at work, and realized I forgot to take my anti-d this morning. As I'm getting off the train, I get kind of stuck behind this guy wearing a backpack boldly advertising my anit-d drug. When I say stuck behind, I mean, for the entire 4-block walk, into my building and all the way onto the elevator. And then he sort of spins around and gives me this look that if it were in a zombie movie it would mean one of us was about to die. As I got off on my floor I thought "this stuff really doesn't happen to anyone else"
And the thing is, no amount of antidepressants would make stuff like that not happen, and no amount of pills would make those things not oddly frequent. As it is, I laughed instead of being freaked out, so I'm now looking at Wellbutrin as a way to start laughing again. I'm still the butt of God's jokes, but now I'm laughing with instead of being laughed at
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And the thing is, no amount of antidepressants would make stuff like that not happen, and no amount of pills would make those things not oddly frequent. As it is, I laughed instead of being freaked out, so I'm now looking at Wellbutrin as a way to start laughing again. I'm still the butt of God's jokes, but now I'm laughing with instead of being laughed at
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