I have laughed the last few days. I'm getting better. I physically haven't been feeling great but that's nothing compared to the depression.

I think the biggest sign I'm improving is that I just spilled a week's worth of pills from my pill box and I managed to sort them all out and back to the boxes without crying. That's something I'd have trouble handling on the best of days. What a mess. But it's sorted out now and I can go back to watching my show (@Nammu have you seen any of this season of Call the Midwife? My mom gets the whole season at once with a subscription service so we watched it one day at a time last week. It's good.)

I'm so glad to be getting better.