Am I back to myself again? Hmm, can’t tell. Feels like it.
The funny thing about Manic Depression is that you really can live a normal life most of the time, if you take your meds, keep it all in check, learn the tricks of remaining stable, respect your health. So I say “Today, I believe that I am healthy.”
The magnolias are blooming, I feel an affinity with them. For a week or two they are florid and gorgeous, pink splendor dotting the city and gracing us with their presence, and then they fall apart and it is over.