An update on the basic state of my life

I'm feeling well.

I've made many new friends.

A couple of whom I even know in real life.

I'm in a fairly new relationship.

I'm really really liking it.

I still enjoy writing.

I now have some vague idea of what it is I want to do "when I grow up".

I'm taking a university course soon.

I still don't have a job.

I still haven't bothered to look for one.

I'm sick of talking about it.

I'm still in therapy.

I'm still on antidepressants.

They're working.

I forgot to take them one day and felt pretty awful.

My mood improved about an hour after finally taking them that day.

That kind of scares me a bit.

I've gotten over my breakup with Brendan a long time ago.

I haven't gotten over being ignored by him after his heartfelt words of wanting to remain good friends.

I wish it didn't hurt so much.

I'm starting to like myself more.

I could still be a lot kinder to myself.

I'm working on it.

I'm looking forward to warmer weather.

I don't mind the sun as much as I used to.

It's easier to get out of bed than it used to be.

It's easier to turn off the computer than it used to be.

My mom wants me to tidy up and help out more around the apartment.

I really ought to.

I'll go and do that now.

Maybe I'll continue this later.

Just wanted everyone to know that things are good, and thanks for asking.

-Lara

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