I was able to get a good amount done before depression stole my momentum today. One of the things was going to get my IV fluid treatment. I've decided infusion centers would be a great place for therapy dogs to be. I'm a dog person so always thought it would be cool if I one day ended up with a counselor or pdoc who had one at their office.

While waiting for my IV fluids to be done, I was thinking about how I feel like an imposter with both my bipolar diagnosis and my POTs diagnosis, sometimes telling myself that my symptoms aren't bad enough for me to be upset with either diagnosis, as if there is some cookie cutter version of each diagnosis that I have to fit in to. I know this is ridiculous to think, but I still struggle with it.