I’m doing better. I did the basics: eat, sleep, did homework, and talked. I also went to church, but I almost fell asleep. I’m relaxing right now.
I feel like I’ve been put in inpatient and I’m expected to do these things. I kind of like the feel of this kind of care, and it’s because I’m really learning to bounce back from a severe depressive episode.
I’m going back to my psychiatrist tomorrow, and I’m going to let him know about the depressive episodes along with the fits of anger and anxiety. I hope he can help me.
Lastly, I’d like to thank Blahpolar for being real to me. It sounded harsh at first, but now, it makes sense.
Now, I should get back to taking care of myself.