Tag Archives: Work

Brain chemistry, you fail me again

Today is one of those days that makes me realise how dependent my life has become on chemicals that keep my moods stable. I messed up my medication a few days ago because I thought I had another strip of tablets but it turns out I did not, so when I called up to make a repeat prescription I had actually 1 day of tablets left, when it takes two days to get a prescription. I have therefore been rationing my medication to make sure I don’t have a day when I totally go without. Read More →

The Loss of Digital Extra Limbs

I sometimes think my computers have become extra limbs. They are so much a part of my life that I find it difficult to function without them. Read More →

A change of many things

It’s a strange state of affairs when the medication you take to keep your mind on the straight and narrow can turn your skin purple. I visited the psychiatrist today for what turned out to be my final weekly visit and I have to say I am so glad I don’t have to travel across the city to see this guy for twenty minutes each week. It takes up the entire morning and part of the afternoon, because I have to use public transport. One of these days I will actually take my driving test. Maybe. Read More →

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