Grateful for this Saturday
My mind has been going at what seems like 100miles an hour the past few days and today it has been even worse. Now, I can't say that my mind is racing with its usual basket of negativity. My mind has just been working overtime in imagination. Not good, not bad, just quite vivid and rather amusing. I feel the need to mention this here because all the while I know and understand that these experiences are just caused by my vivid imagination, I am fine. It is when I can't tell the difference or don't feel the need to question its reality that I need to worry. There are many things about this illness that I enjoy, many things I don't and many things that piss me off and the biggest one is the constant checking of my emotions, feelings, experiences to make sure that I am not heading into a psychosis or spiraling out of control. When I think about it, it is a pointless exercise if the sole purpose is to notice when I am not doing so well and go and get some help. When I am at