I am pretty sure that there is still some level of depression lurking under my surface. I feel too jumpy and irritable for it to be otherwise (oh okay, it could be hypomania, but I don’t think it is). But over that is a spoon or two, and that is blissful. I’m definitely trying to push myself towards getting back in the swing of writing things… but that’s definitely a slow push; I don’t want to slide back into depression if I can help it!
Anyways, if I am careful and remember to think and not let my words get ahead of my thoughts, I might stand a chance of keeping myself afloat. Let’s hope I can keep it going.