The past couple of months I’ve been in this really dark and uncomfortable place mentally. I wish I could say I knew why I felt this way, but sadly I can’t. I’ve changed my meds and think that it is helping, but unfortunately, not enough. Taking the advice of my doctor, I am going to start seeing a therapist. My first appointment is this coming Thursday. I am a little nervous, simply because you never know what the connection will be like. I hope that the person I chose will be a good fit and that he can help me move out of the blah state and back into one of peace and joy. I need to do something and this feels like the right path. I don’t like being in this place and want to get back to being me and being able to enjoy the things I like to do - like my writing. As with all things, it is a journey and I know that it will not be instantaneous - but I am ready for it.
Published on September 28, 2014 08:03