I'd had more to say...

...but as usual I'm too tired to deal with it. I'm also irritated by my so-called family but right now it's nothing I want to talk about.

First day without the Paxil. So far, so good. But we'll see.

Still feeling disconnected and... without emotion. I don't think I can even take a pill for that.

Sigh. How is it that a 30 minute conversation can completely ruin a day?