In a lot of ways it feels as though I’m stuck like in the film Groundhog’s Day, but mine is more of a bi-polarhog’s day. I guess I’ve felt this tug for a week or so and I’ve had a few headaches too. It’s the feeling that I’m not quite myself. It’s not bad, it just feels different. Less me. I guess that means more illness. I’m not going to let it get me down because I’ve been doing pretty damn well. I’ve had my days. And I’ve yelled at inanimate objects and maybe a photo or two, but that’s perfectly normal (don’t act like you haven’t done that).
Still.
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