well, it was bound to happen soon anyway. probably because I have been screwing up on my meds. which is really just a vicious cycle. It starts out with not feeling well enough to choke down the pills, so I wait until I can choke them down, which throws me completely off schedule, and then something like this weekend happens.
these are the times I wish I wasn't going through everything alone. I've been trying to be strong for so long, and after a while, something's got to give. I always think of my ~J~. We were together for 5 yrs. I never , ever had someone love me the way he did. Or take care of me the way he did. now, when I get so weepy and down, I think of how he would take care of me. Give me a candlelit bubble bath (he does the washing), make me comfortable, make sure I had everything I need, cook something fabulous for me, and then cuddle up with me by the fire. And fall asleep with his arms around me.
But he's not here, and wishing won't make it so. So I guess I just go through the weepiness, and hold on, and hope tomorrow will be better.
Sorry this is a downer...



