Day 10
Day 10 and still doing well. I see my pnurse today so will write more later.
Love and hugs
Sherry
Student/stay at home Mom, 6 year old daughter. I'm Bipolar, ADD, and have PTSD.
Day 10 and still doing well. I see my pnurse today so will write more later.
Love and hugs
Sherry
Today is day # 9 of not smoking and day # 3 of being off Chantix! Doing good so far!!!!!
Love to all, will try to write more …
Some flowers for you Sherry! Hope you are doing well. I miss chatting with you and all my other friends on here. Just too much to do with Ella anymore. I do think of you and your family, and hope your 4th of July weekend is/was a good one! Hugs and love, M
Aww sweetie don't know whether or not to say it was a good thing that u were manic or not so good because some people enjoy it me I HATE IT i have to lock myself up and pray i don't do anything crazy. Take care sweetie XXXTear
Hope and pray all is well Sher. If u need to talk i am here XXTear
Hey Sher sorry for not being in touch I have been dealing with a lot of things recently. How are you? I hope you are well Love Fi
Sending a hug, love and light. Jen
I'm Bipolar. I was diagnosed 6 months after my daughter was born, so I've known for 4& 1/2 years. I still have terrible mood swings even on my meds.
I was diagnosed with ADD 2 & 1/2 years ago and am currently not on any medication for it. I need to go back on something, but I'm tired of taking my medications.
I was raped almost 2 years ago and suffered over 20 years of physical, verbal and psychological abuse at the hands of my father.
I was diagnosed with hypothyroidism almost 5 years ago, right after my daughter was born.
I'm trying to quit smoking, for my health and for my daughter, but it is sooooo hard.
I lost my mother to lung cancer a year and a half ago and recently I learned that one of my good friends died in a car accident on my birthday. And I had to put my wonderful cat down a month after he turned 14, so I'm not coping very well.
I was raped/sexually assaulted 2 years ago by a man who I'd never met before. He basically kidnapped me from outside a bar (I was so drunk I could barely walk)and took me back to his hotel room. I blacked out during most of it, but what I do remember makes my skin crawl and makes me want to vomit.
Not to much to tell. I have an anxiety disorder that hasn't been diagnosed yet. I don't feel comfortable most of the time leaving the house.
I had to put my beloved cat of 14 years down almost 2 years ago. I still cry alot and miss him very much.