Apologies for the long absence, so let me start by saying that I’m fine, Agnes is fine, kiddo is fine, and new potential baby is fine (I just cleared the 14 week first trimester hurdle…now if I could just stop throwing up). However, we have all been tired and sick (alas, such is cold season with a toddler).
When I started this blog, I knew it probably wouldn’t be forever. In many ways, the role of the old diagnosis in my life is a story that has an end, and for that I am very grateful. The longer I go, the more the importance fades, even though the experience has dramatically colored the way that I continue to interact with the world, parent and work.
I fear I am running out of things to say here, and will likely officially stop writing sometime soon (as opposed to just unofficially not writing for over a month). When I go, I’ll leave this up, for any folks out there, searching as I did for a long time, for SOMEONE who managed to escape the bipolar mill, and have a healthy med-free life. So what I’d like to know from all two of my readers (OK, maybe 3 or 4), is what is left to say? Is there anything that you are wondering? Burning questions? Is there something that’s been critical for you, but I’ve completely left out?