When I was young I would often hear my mom sigh and say where does the time go. It made no sense to me. They days seemed to stretch on forever. Now. Now the days seem to be over even before they start. Where does the time go, indeed?
I have been on a full dose of Zoloft for over a week now and it seems to be working. One of the side effects is I am so tired. Normally I am a tired person but now I am more tired than normal. Everyday I keep hoping that I will have enough energy to do more than just the basics of life but everyday I could easily sleep the day away. I do wonder if it is not the medication but the depression. I know I was not this tired when I was on Wellbutrin. Right now I just want a life. I just want to be happy. I want to look forward to things.
We are still dealing with the flood downstairs. They were not kidding when they said it would take a month to get everything repaired.
Norbert had bath tonight. My son gave thought he needed one so I let him do it. He said he didn't growl once.
And that, reader was my day.
Hey I like your new look!
ReplyDeleteNorbert is probably plotting your demise as we speak.
I like what you've done to the place!
ReplyDeleteI wonder if now that you've finally got a break from the depression if your body and mind just need some time to sleep and recover. I am glad the Zoloft seems to be working.
I love the new blog look. It's very good. You have a lot of creative talent. I hope the Zoloft continues to work and that the tiredness will ease.
ReplyDeleteThe ungrateful bastard didn't growl? He is plotting something. And nothing good. And it will probably be you who pays.
ReplyDeleteIf you can, give in to it for a couple of days and sleep. It might be part of the healing process.
ReplyDeleteI can't image our cats allowing that :)
ReplyDeleteWhen I say , oh nothings going my sister used to say.. be grateful for that, you don't need the drama.
Be warmer soon hopefully then you can enjoy sitting or chilling outdoors
The air air may assist the flood area
Ooh, a new title and look. Nice.
ReplyDeleteLove you new look. I am with everyone else on the shock of you son giving the cat a bath. Really? A cat bath? Who ever heard of such a thing? I thought cats were famous for cleaning themselves.
ReplyDeleteBe patient. You will get more energy. I swear.
ReplyDeletePoor Norbert! Keep your eyes on him, revenge is a dish best served cold.
ReplyDeleteTry to be patient with your self, but I imagine you're pretty keen to get back to living. Baby steps.
I'm amazed your son escaped unclawed. No doubt The ungrateful Bastard will take his revenge when your son least expects it. Tell him to be on his toes.
ReplyDeleteI hope you will get the energy you need my dear. Just remember things take time.
OHMYGOD! Your cat actually stayed reasonably behaved for a bath? Mine would probably claw my eyes out!
ReplyDeleteI was just thinking about you being tired. Are you in the perimenopause stage yet? Fatigue is one of the symptoms.
I have in the past bathed our two cats, and you've reminded me about why we don't have cats now.
ReplyDeleteHopefully you can get used to it. Can you take it at night? I dunno if that would help or not.
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