As in this is a post that's coming from the me who's actually looking up with a smile instead of laying down and covering my head in defeat and despair.
I went to the doctor Monday and got some real answers about my inner workings. It was a relief and I'll be ok. More than ok I'll be good, balanced, steady. At least I will if my fucking insurance decides to give a girl a hand with getting her life back on track. But I've been really up and happy this week so I'm not stressing too much about waiting for the override on the Rx.
The best part about life since... I'd say last Sunday, is that I've gone into full-on productive mode. I'm all about the self improvement and keeping things positive. I know, me? The one who basically cuts her wrists on this on-line blab for all? Yes me, the sometimes borderline emowoman. I'm happy. And it's all my fault.
Done: new desk, redid my entire room arrangement, went to the doctor, took Baron to the vet, planned my first tattoo, put money into savings. BAM.
To Be Done: new car shopping tonight and much more to come.
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