…my mood is stable.

I know I have bad weeks where I have to ride out a low, and then rest of the time my depression is just background glum, and that feels pretty inconvenient. But man, it could be worse.

I couldn’t handle it if I had manic episodes. There’s comfort in the predictability of my inner turmoil. It’s never so extreme I don’t know what to do with it.


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