I sent my husband to get our picnic stuff, and instead he moved the vehicle closer. I told him that was a good idea, moving our truck closer. He pointed out that we don't own a truck.
Did I mention that when I grabbed the cactus my husband didn't laugh or react in any way? I asked him later why he didn't react, he said it was because it didn't surprise him. Kinda like the other day when he said my going crazy was "unavoidable". Thank you JESUS for a man who loves me even though I'm psycho.
And this is the way my weaning off the meds is going. Anyone who ever tells you medications don't really affect you is LYING. Lying. I'm down to a fourth of that little blue pill and I am determined sometime this week to stop all together.
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