Expressing joy has been a challenge, in large part because a feeling of joy has been elusive. I just purchased a new car which should make me elated but it hasn't. My faithful Honda's end should make me dejected, but it hasn't. Things irritate me less than a few weeks back but without an upshift in mood. I'm mostly lonely during Me Cheshvan, accomplishing some of what I set out to do, falling short in other things, accepting interruptions, but not receiving much pleasure from the things I undertake, and therefore probably not achieving the All-In that I had anticipated.
Celexa has resumed, Me Cheshvan still has its second half.
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