Can't say things have been smooth sailing but they were going ok. Needed to go back on meds and it went well... for a while... then BANG! Seizures. Had to stop my meds right away, cold turkey. Ins won't cover a neurologist but we think I have always had seizures but that the meds made them bad enough to notice. So... no anti depressants until the seizures are under control. Had some Tue, more today. My rent is going up $300/mo and my checking just started getting garnished $500/mo. T ripped me apart because I am *not taking care of the seizures*... uh my Ins will not cover it! Pdoc is supportive but has to keep me physically safe.
My son is also having a hard time which adds to the stress.
Trying to date so I am not so alone but with the stress and PTSD I just want to RUN. T will NOT talk about the PTSD... no messy, no drama...
My father emailed to find out what was wrong... told him and now I haven't heard from him. Friends are just wanting help because they are crushed by a B on one assignment in a difficult college class...
UGH.
Don't really know most of the names 'round here any more.