me? i'm at the beach for a greatly needed vacation, curling up with white wine and the book on elizabeth taylor's marriage to richard burton. i feel human again.
I've come off my pills. Well, some of them; I should be completely pill-free by October. I'm going a bit mental, but not in a bad way - very emotional, like ridiculously so. I've been crying five or six times a day, variously with sorrow, joy, and for no reason I know, but it passes right away. It's exhilerating and just a little frightening, like lying naked under a thunderstorm. I'm glad to be rid of them. I hate them now.