And I am raging against the clock to fix it before it’s too late. Long story short, I had a Grand Plan, and I fell off the wagon, and got very distracted and lost the plot.
Now that I’m sober (again! geez! I had hoped not to need this much PRACTICE! We talkin’ ’bout PRACTICE!) I am hyperfocused and weaning off meds so that I can stay driven. My meds help but I feel like I’m existing underwater and moving in slo-mo. They help with depression, they help with anxiety, but I am too mellow to make progress.
Anyhoo. Hopefully more fiction to come, later this summer. Until then, all my stuff is still FREEEEEEE.
Still bizarre, but free nonetheless.