Life is a Journey...

I've climbed mountains and walked through valleys in my lifetime. Some days are good, some days are bad. Faith in my own strength keeps me going and the love of my family. I welcome you to my journey.

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Dad's still in the hospital.

Friends, if you wouldn't mind commenting? I lost my blog roll when I changed my layout and I need to get it back, so I need all your web addresses again.


They put filters in Dad's blood clot. He's going to better soon. This is what he needed. This is what I needed to make me feel better about that clot being there. Now I don't think he's going to die tomorrow.

I've been doing a little better as far as anxiety wise. Two xanax actually worked this time.

I forgot to mention that I talked to my psychiatrist last week. She told me there was nothing she could do for the anxiety and that she thought my adderall could've put me in a manic state. No, Lady, that's not what happened. I went down on my Lithium and up on my Geodon. That's what fucking happened.

Well, that was it for me. I'm going back to my old Lithium and Geodon dosages. I didn't have extreme anxiety on them. I'll deal with the shakes. I can't deal with the fucking anxiety.




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