Pyxidragon is taking baby-steps
about having that “depression” diagnosis is never being able to be sure about the good days. I used to be quite a sunny and bubbly gal and enjoyed every good day, but now any upbeat day just has me worried that I’m heading for a bad round of darkness.
Sunny day, have energy, training went well at the new job, got some cross-stitching done…I want to be able to enjoy those successes.
Baby steps, baby steps. Just gotta do it.