Monthly Archives: June 2009

Wacko Journal

I’m sad now. On Friday, my psychiatrist asked me to start keeping a journal so I can record each time I experience these certain things that he thinks I should be medicated for. I just looked, and already have twelve separate entries. On paper (or digital paper, in this case) it’s really illustrative of what...

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Maybe Therapy isn’t Right for Me

Sometimes, before I see my psychiatrist, I am overcome with dread. Sometimes a couple days in advance. Sometimes, I walk out of there feeling worse about myself than before I walked in. Today, I was given homework. Oh joy, a log. Keeping tabs on myself so by extension, he can keep tabs on me. Talking...

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