So Tom wants me to blog everyday as an exercise to see what my thoughts are and maybe slow them.
I’m feeling happy these days. It’s a new feeling. I’d feel better if I was volunteering. I hope I hear from people soon. If I remember, I can call the Democratic Party. I’m glad Refugee Services of Texas looks promising. I’m not sure I want to work with youth, but I have loads of experience. So maybe I could find joy there.
My thoughts are racing so fast that I don’t get hung up on one particular thought. Even as I focus on writing this piece, they are racing in the background so much that I lose track of what I’m writing. Geez. It’s more than usual. Almost when I’m manic. I hope the Trintellix is just making me happy and doesn’t push into grandiose mania. I’m trying not to think about it. It doesn’t do to worry about mania. It will happen or not, and it’s best to stay in the present moment.
I don’t have much to say today. I hope to have more to say tomorrow.