I weighed myself the other day and I finally reached 200 pounds. That's good news for me since it has been 3 years since I weighed that due to the bad reaction I had from Lamictal.

My BMI was always ok, I wasn't underweight even at my lightest but I'm glad to be back at 200. I still look skinny though.

I helped my mother with errands and kept her company. She's walking with just a cane now and even then I have to chase after her to bring it to her, which is really good.

Mood-wise, I'm still low but hanging on. I guess that's all we can do in the end right? It'll pass, someday.