There has been better days and good days and okay days and then there is a bad day…and I see this on my Facebook timeline.
OMG, yes! Sharks!!
Exogenous or endogenous…”Who the hell really cares?!”…that’s what my doctor said to me.
I like her.
I like her a lot.
I also respect the years and years of study she has spent always learning and trying to better understand the physiology of the brain. We are working hard together and, yes, there have been better days. There have been days with more positive energy and a lot less self flagellation.
Then comes a bad day and…
At least I’m working, working very hard, and I continue to go on.
The struggle is real.
But the work is good even if it is hard and sometimes even brutal.
Who knew that this non-swimmer could manage to swim a little, tread water and ride the surf a little?
But I am.
I just got to watch out for those damn sharks.
Thank you Adam for the perfect words on what wasn’t a very good day. It’s good to know I’m not riding those waves alone.