Slept late on a Sunday
Today is Superbowl Sunday. My Pats are playing. I can’t wait till game time. I am hoping I can watch it with my brother in law as I don’t have a TV. Otherwise, I will just keep tabs on the game via the app.
I just put in a load of laundry. I left my phone downstairs. I need to shave my head today. I am finding that when I use the shaving cream, I get a closer shave, which is nice. I am drinking fluids today because I didn’t drink much yesterday. I had two cups of coffee today. I haven’t eaten anything as I am not really hungry. My niece has some mac and cheese that she made. I might have some of that later.
I feel totally depressed and I don’t know why. I don’t know if I mentioned this, but my psychiatrist lowered the Latuda by 30 mg. I feel on edge as I watch for unusual thinking and stuff. I remember when I was in the catatonic state they had me on 40 mg but I don’t think I was taking it consistently.
It is really cold today and last night between the wind and the heat, I had a hard time falling asleep. I have been seriously thinking about getting earplugs. It is kind of quiet now. I still feel sleepy. Last night I did my homework and got a C. I will do the other homework today and see what I get. I read the PDF that was assigned that made things simpler but I didn’t see how it was graded or how you got credit for it.
Tomorrow I got to pick up my library book. It is a trans memoir. My other book will have to wait.
I got a migraine last night and I still got some pressure in my head today. It’s weird that I am not hungry. Maybe I will drink an Ensure today. I have to bring it up to my room. It has been sitting near my living room since I bought it. I am not sure what I am going to do today as I don’t feel right. I got to do my meds for the week. I don’t know what I am going to do about night meds as I don’t want to get diarrhea again. I took magnesium last night so I am waiting to see if I have a bowel movement. It is such a balancing act for my bowels.
Yesterday marked 25 years since I had my CES surgery. I honestly didn’t think I was going to walk again. I am grateful that I can as I know a lot of people who can’t. One thing I learned is not to take it for granted. It was a long road to learn to walk again and I had to do it three times in my life. Each time was difficult. And the pain that went with it was even harder. For 25 years I have been in pain in one way or the other. On top of having mental illness, which is its own kind of pain.

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