I don’t know what’s being pumped into our house today but we are all in crappy moods. Roger is whining over EVERYTHING and I’m extremely irritable which is a great combination as his whining is pushing me over the edge. I try to put on a smile and act cheery but then I get in a funk again.
I was hoping that writing may give me a revelation or turn my mood around. However, I realize now that I no longer feel like writing.
Life with bipolar.
Spinning Wheels 