Last year, I had a brief fling with a good friend during a manic episode. Of course it ruined the friendship and almost killed my marriage. (So thankful I have a VERY understanding husband!)
Here's the other part of just how bad I like to screw up my world, we work in the same building. Ugh. Wait, it gets worse.
This Thursday, they are moving my office to one with a window view...yay for that, BUT it's right next to the data room where HE works.
We don't speak, but I'm so afraid this will lead to actual speaking, then friends, then right back where I was.
I just came off Seroquel a few weeks ago from that whole manic episode, so I'm quite leery of another one.
Any advice?