Last night I was talking with some friends and mentioned my up-ed dose of "happy pills" -- I was then pulled aside later, Z thought I was taking Valium, I said no, happy as in anti-depressant, not happy as in high! Then she called my lol a wackado for my mom telling me I needed Valium for my stress, oh well! It was good to go see them though, it had been a while...
I haven't been doing as well in my 12 step program as I was doing before we all found out about my grandmother, it's been rough but I'm trying. I need to remember that God has a plan and no matter what, His will be done... No point in crying over it. I need to make good memories and be there for gram!
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