My car was totaled yesterday.
Well, probably totaled.
Both cops said totaled.
The paramedics were too busy checking out my mom to say (She’s fine, I’m fine, my four-legged furry muse is fine. Thank God.)
Anyhow, I blew through my Prozac and Deplin by 8am.
My mind turned as raw and ugly as it has in years. At one point, I clawed my arm bloody. Bad bloody. A new low for me. It scared me to see what lies beneath my meds.
I’m better today.
Hope this sharing helps someone. You are not alone.
Chloe, your Claw-Sister