I lowered the Lamictal dose today due to the cotton for brains issue. Here I am, once again about to jump right out of my skin. I have the concentration of a two year old which is making studying and learning new shit pretty damn difficult. The incessant desire to jump out of my skin doesn't help. My head is also killing me, has been all day. Stress? Maybe. Change in meds? Quite possibly. It's really pissing me off. Again, I don't feel much like typing these things out or trying to explain them. Peace out yo.
I have bipolar disorder which is a total blast. No, I do not write in this blog for pity or to wallow in my troubles. I blog for two reasons: 1.) It is incredibly therapeutic for me since I don't talk to anyone face to face about these things, and 2.) my words sometimes help others who are rocking out with similar issues. Which is rad. I'm all about some teamwork here.
I'm not out on a mission to offend your delicate sensibilities. So if you don't like something I write, I suggest you pull the panties out of your bum and exit the blog. Nasty comments aren't cool, and they make me cry.