I’m doing really well. I’m doing things: taking care of my daily needs, looking to go back to work, planning to start driving again.
My husband is concerned because I am showering daily and brushing my teeth.
I’m coming out of a depression, not into a mania. Why does every feeling need to be pathological? Honey, this means I’m doing better.
Excitement, the occasional delusional thought…this is not such cause for concern. “Normal” people get excited over someone they really like and think of them a lot of the time. And believe me, I have too much time to think, so yes, it may seem excessive to you. It’s a personality trait mixed with loneliness.
Please just believe in me. Believe I can go to work, drive again, that I can be the independant woman that I am inside. Love me!
August 9, 2010 at 6:50 am |
How can I not be concerned about you? You’re the best thing in my life.
How could I not believe in you? When I doubted you, you proved me wrong.
How could I not love you? You’re you.
August 13, 2010 at 10:00 pm |
I hope your husband appreciates what he has in you. But if he ever starts to drift in his appreciation, maybe you could dress more like my wife, Beth Chapman. She is very sexy and dresses sexy, too. But classy. Not trashy. Though I will say she’s a bit of a foul-mouthed whore.