Saturday I was walking to the mailbox when I overheard a woman telling a story to her daughter. I’ll paraphrase the conversation: Mother: …so she said she was going to take her wife to Catalina for the weekend. Daughter: That’s really nice of her. Mother: (giggling) Did you not hear me? I said she is […]
Category: weight loss
Now Even More Counseling
Maurice and I started couples therapy today. No, nothing wrong. We simply thought it best to talk to a therapist about my bipolar and how it affects our relationship. Basically trying to prevent things getting too crazy rather then waiting until they do. My part is accepting I am nuts and not feeling guilty he […]
A Mellow Med Change
I saw my psychiatrist yesterday. I hear many horror stories about people that hate their pdoc (slang for psychiatrist). I feel blessed because I adore mine. We work as a team rather than her just handing me pills. We actually laugh a lot. Definitely Not the stereotype of what you view a psychiatric session is […]
OMG, Here’s Where I Tell All
I said I would get weighed today. The news….I weigh 293 pounds! Oh, shit. I knew it was bad, but not that bad. 293 pounds would be bad for anyone except for extreme body builders, but I’m only 5’5″ tall. That means I literally am double my ideal weight. I gained a lot over the […]
Out of the Starting Gate
I’m not sure what to say in my first post. It’s kind of like when people start in yearbooks or letters with “What can I say?” That’s always driven me crazy. This blog will reflect my daily thoughts, random musings as well as a record of my struggle with bipolar and weight. I’m hoping that […]