Home on the Range

Home on the Range

Sunday, January 11, 2015

Jan. 11th 2015- Morning sickness

I must have had emotional dreams because I awoke crying.  It's 10:45am.  I have been having crying jags all morning.   I have to admit that the release feels good.  While on Effexor I could not cry, even if I felt like it.  As yet, the brain shocks have been mild in intensity.  Nausea has kept me from eating much and what I have eaten has come back up.  I am trying to make sure to keep hydrated.  Big ole jug of water is with me at all times.

I began menstruating today.  one more annoyance.  I should again keep track of my cycles and how they relates to my mood/pain/energy.

In general, the world seems unreal.  It almost feels as if I am floating.  I look around my house and it no longer feels like home.  It just looks like a place in which I reside.  I cannot seem to connect. Is this what being high feel like.  I know it is rare nowadays but I have never used an illegal drug.

I hope to pick up the house a little today.  It is a sty.  My husband is a very messy man and, as I have not felt well, the mess is building.  Right now I am going to lay back down.  The nausea is too much.

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