Presented for NAMI today. Elder boy talked about mental health at school today. Or listened I guess. Then talked about it at home.
he is glad I don't have bipolar 1. Me too.
met friend for coffee. Which was nice.
And then I did a presentation. Speech for people in a treatment facility with dual diagnoses.
Now i I am a little zippy. It is a good feeling. That adrenaline rush of talking to an unfamiliar group has given me a bit of a hit.
Maybe I should become a benign dictator and sponge off the adoration of millions. I can see how that would be appealing.
April is ending. I will throw it a little party and be done.
Then I can think about slowly tackling projects I meant to get to.
My 4th observation of the year is coming up soon. It feels like aversion therapy to have so many. And I may become somewhat innured to them.
grateful crap: NAMI
coffee with friend
meds 200mg lamotrigine
plans to see family
Quaker, teacher, parent,