No bad dreams last
night, but I’m feeling anxious today.
I’m glad it’s Thursday and I get to talk to Carrie.
I had an unpleasant
conversation with Ella last night about medication. Certainly I’m defensive on the subject, and I
know her general attitude toward it, so I should probably just avoid the
subject with her. She wasn’t mean or
anything—she just told me two stories of women she knew who were on Prozak, and
how fake and annoyingly happy they seemed. Not that I'm on Prozak, but still.
She’s a great friend
to me, but sometimes I wish I had someone to talk to who understood this
stuff. It can feel very lonely at
times.
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