Day One Hundred & Sixty-Seven, June 15th, 2024

Hi-ho and Hello.

Jesus, trying to catch up, it’s like aiming on catching salmon with my teeth. I’ll get it, I’m just needing to adjust, what with the new meds, once I’ve got it figured all should be set and just.

But. And it’s a small but, but there’s something to that medication comment above. It’s not that it isn’t working, it’s not that I’m not noticing positive symptoms, it’s that when I have a moment…I retreat into the deep recesses of my mind, I don’t move. I go further and deeper into that area that I find myself nearly stuck.

Whether this will continue is yet to be seen but I’m writing a bit more again and I’d take that as a good note.

How about you? Do you see things as good when they’re good or does it need to be perfect? Or good enough?

C’est La Vie

Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. Thank you for the support, and coming back again.

Been off and sick somewhat…til tomorrow.

NOSCE TE IPSUM