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Book notes and my thoughts |
| Today is February 1st, 2014. It has been thirty-one days since my last dose of depression medication so far. (Lexapro) I feel like I made the right choice for me. I am able to focus on life so much better now. I feel like I accomplish so much more each day. I don't feel as confused anymore. Often, I would wake up and have a hard time deciding what I needed to get done. I don't feel that way anymore. I am able to get organized. Oh, how I have missed being organized. My room is now my space that I love to be in. I know where everything is. I love it so much. It is so Marcia. It has teddy bears on every shelf. Yes, I know they are dust collectors, but they make me feel loved and safe. My daughter, Amy, has been a huge help in helping me fix my room up. She gave me one her old bookshelves and neatly placed my things in such a way that she knew that I would like. I dislike clutter. Her organization skills surpass mine so, I just let her enjoy fixing the shelves that she gave me. |