6 years ago
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
It's been a while
I started taking Zoloft on Thursday. I feel sort of numb inside. Last Wednesday was probably the hardest day I've had since Isabella and Sean died. I needed help and I got it. In the form of a phone call, in a therapy session, in a pill bottle. It helps to just be at home. Just rest when I need to, and think about everything that has been going on. De-stress. I wish I could have done this in April, I feel like it all built up inside and finally it all came out. Will it ever all come out?
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I'm sorry it has been so hard, but I'm glad you are getting help. I hope things you are doing, well, help. I hope the blogging or other writing is therapeutic in some way. I know writing often helps me some. Grieving takes so long and is so heavy; I hope you continue to move toward a place of more peace, though it is never the straightforward progression we hope for. Thinking of you this gray and rainy (here anyway) morning.
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