I met with a new shrink today. She told me I’m not bipolar.
I guess that’s good. And by visiting with her, I can see just how un-helpful my past doctors have been. It seems as though being crazy is a full-time job, though. I have individual counseling sessions, something called a Cog-T class (weekly), psych appts. to work on the meds, and family therapy. Add that to my already busy schedule of weekly addiction recovery meetings, school, and volunteering at Honey’s classroom and I’m discovering I may not have enough time for that job at Borders like I was hoping to!
In other news….
That house we have an offer on might not be “the one”. We’re considering another house we visited this week. It has more room and a fantastic patio. Also, a pool! We might not be able to get that up and running right away, but the startup costs are cheaper than the putting-a-pool-in-in-the-first-place ones!