I've lost touch with a friend. Her name is Dina. I went to college with her. Dina, if you're out there reading this blog, contact me!
Depression is entirely over. Still on Prozac. My brother told me that he could tell I was better when I announced "I could go for a cigarette."
Of course, I don't smoke. My hubby said he'll divorce me if I become a smoker. He doesn't want to endure 2nd hand smoke, I guess.
It's so good to feel well again. I'm not manic, but I might be on my way up. I can tell that I'm getting a little manic when I start to get ideas for my blog and for articles and stories.
What a life!
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Vi is a doll.
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