Diva news...
Hi Ya Diva:
A round of applause for all your successes, taking the bus to work and working more hours (in spite of the depression and anxiety). Way to go!
I know the feeling of being sapped of energy and your right it does force you to stop and take a look at yourself, so congrats on making important decisions which I'm sure will have a positive impact on your health.
As for me well I started semester 2 last week, which is quite an accomplishment for me since I didn't think I would make it through semester 1. I am looking forward to being back at school & am still in the process (a very slow one) of completing my final english essay. I met with my teacher last week and am meeting again with her this week to let her see what I have got so far. I was supposed to start volunteering in the college library last Friday, did you notice the key word here - supposed? I showed up at my expected time but the guy who was supposed to train me wasn't there, another worker said he hasn't been feeling well all week. So I roamed around & waited for him. Fifteen minutes later he shows up I go over to see him, you know what he says ( of course you don't). He said I forgot about you, then begins to tell me he hasn't been feeling well (all his symptoms of course). At this point I'm started to get ticked off as I don't have any classes on Friday and only came in to volunteer. The weather was crappy to boot. I suggested to him if he wasn't prepared for me maybe I should come back next week. He asked me if I woudn't mind ( hey I'm the one who suggested it). I of course said no (trying to put on a smile), then I couldn't believe what he said, what's your name? At this point I felt like a complete nothing, first he forgets about me then he doesn't even remember my name. After hearing that I thought no way do I want to work with a guy who can't even remember my name! I spoke with one of my teachers and told her my feelings, she said maybe he was just having a bad day. We are talking about 10.15 in the morning, he was maybe in 5 - 10 minutes.
Some days are pretty good, I actually never thought I would say that. I still struggle with mood swings, the occaisional pa and other delightful aspects of the disorder.
Well that's my story to date.