For the past couple of months, I've lost all my enthusiasm for life in general. I don't know why. As far as I can figure, there isn't anything I can pinpoint to be a cause or causes.
I think I mentioned before that my primary care physician upped my anti-anxiety/anti-depression med, and I've been taking that dosage for a couple of weeks now. Maybe I just need more time.
Even though I don't have "the crib" anymore, I still have my ovaries (for the hormones), so I suppose I could still be experiencing PMS-ish symptoms or what-not.
Sorry to be such a "Debbie Downer" this morning, but it's just how I feel lately. I plan on getting a shower soon and getting my act together (hair, make up, etc). That usually perks me up a bit. But, then I have to face the fact I need to get to the Mart today.
At this point, tears are falling on the lenses of my glasses and I can barely see to type. I'm going to end this pity party now by carrying on with my morning routine.
I hope all my hooligans have a great Thursday - don't forget about Friday Secrets if you have something to let go. The Friday Secrets remind me I'm not alone. I may have either similar or different thoughts about topics, but I know I'm not the only person with "issues" in this big old world. :-) (That's a genuine smile).