Really, heart of her bottom? ô__ô Heh... :-)
Thanks for the lovely reply, Mr 'Ton. Good idea to redefine "bad". No idea what that definition is yet; I suppose it will take some time to figure out, after my mind has had a little more time to be "at home." Some days, like today, I can't really tell what I'm feeling. Just a big mess of mashed up feelings with no space in-between them. I'm still working out what my new "bad" is, but I know what "good" is, and luckily, good is what I'm feeling most often lately.
I can't stress enough how valuable this thread and its lovely inhabitants have been to me. I remember (faintly) back at the end of last year I was having nearly daily panic attacks, when I first started lowering my medication dose. I came here (or the tracker threads) to vent, and you guys really helped me out. On many of my worst days since then, you guys are still here. (And that yellow-feathered one... well... not to diminish the help that everyone else gave me of course, but that one really went above and beyond the call of duty, several hundred times over.)
Appreciate all the lovely words. It really means a lot. Thanks :-)
Yep, same here. My clumsiness is especially popular. :P I like to regale people with tales of nearly setting my hair on fire and injuring my ankle on the "Cripple Street".
I've noticed that. Poor Ms Metry :-p
As much as I love burning things to the ground, burning hair is just plain horrible >__< Glad that was only nearly