I am worried because I know I need to get off of this Paxil. All the horror stories I've read and I just don't think it's helping anymore. I'm scared to death of the withdrawals. I should go to the doctor again, but I'm afraid to do it before the wedding. I just want to keep things how they are until afterwards. But then there will be stress during that time, too. I just have to quit being so weak and deal with life on my own, without drugs. Without. ANY. Drugs.
*Gulp*
When I'm down like this, I like to look at pictures of cute animals...

I seriously wish I were a dog owned by nice people. Wouldn't that be the life? All your needs met, no money worries, sleeping all day... I'm just too fucking lazy, aren't I. Life as a human is just too much work.

Awwww...lookit thu kewt meeeeeeeeeercats!

When I'm hot, I should just imagine doing this. Roll, Roll, Roll in der snooowww!
It's not even noon yet. I should really go grocery shopping after work. YUCK. I'll pick up a couple of things, I guess. I don't know. I'm tired. Maybe later, maybe tomorrow. Whatever. At least I'm still alive and have lots of things going for me. Too bad thinking positive doesn't get rid of this LOUSY feeling.
1 comment:
Focus on the positive! Life is rough, we need to have faith in the good things and forget about the sucky things!!! much love xxxxooo
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