So I slept from 7pm-1:30pm. So DH and son were on there own this morning. I've been a ***** since I've awoke. I have to go in to get a new therapist

but my husband can see his T in about 3 weeks. We can move are appointments back to later but not sooner but "you can always visit the ER" grr. We could go wait at "Central" but it's not likely to see someone. I have PRN if I need to use them on him. However no meds were taken yesterday so we'll argue over them tonight. He's sleeping, no longer pacing but is doing tons of computer stuff. Hopefully meds will be taken with no fan fare and the night will be peaceful. I'm going to wait until my son is sleeping before even suggesting meds.
As for me my head is loud, I miss "Anna", I have a nasty cold, My hairs looks like it's in dread locks, I smell, I'm literally the poster child of the stigmatization of mental illness. I'm so confused I don't know if I'm making sense.
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Me- SzA
Husband- Bipolar 1
Daughter- mood disorder+
Comfortable broken and happy
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