Darn it all. I thought this part was over.

Spent yesterday lonely. Didn't want to eat much, so didn't. Curled into a ball and essentially cried myself to sleep. Let me tell you, doing that sucks. At least, on the bright side, the meds are helping me sleep. Two weeks. That's the amount of time I'm supposed to give them before I can see if there is a difference, subtle or not. How the heck do I wait that long?

I want the up moods back. I WANT THEM BACK NOW.