After fighting my mental health since June and the forced switch off of levoxyl, I finally reached the end of my ability to cope with the mayhem and madness in my head.
I was started on Buspirone (Buspar) on the 9th and peace has rained down within.
happy, relieved sigh.
Of course its only been six days but I will take this calm over that thyroid-mayhem any day.
So what does that mean?
it means that the end of the guardian story is going to be different.
Different headspace = different writing from me.
I write what is in my head...and right now its all sunshine and bubbles.
So if the conclusion is not satisfying I will re-write it in the future when I find myself once again on the nutty side of the toast.
I hope this medication continues to work for me, I am LOOOOOOVING this break from the 24/7 anxiety.
Kids are home sick and I have caught there coughy-crud. I am working on the real part 3, buts have to write in small chucks. I hope by Monday night to have it posted.