It's finally May. I get the oddest feeling that I will just barely hold on this month. I gave up on my support groups because it was more stress to make time for them than it was to live without them. I'm going in to see the psychiatrist again about my meds. I hope something happens there - I've been stable, but not really living life properly.
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