Mentalism

Mentalism has returned to Wiltshire Towers.  It transpires that if I forget to take my medication for a few days, this will co-incide with a something synonymous with my depression raising its vile head and throwing me off kilter.  I will then fall into utter annoyance, and have to obsess over that synonym.  In the past, days like that have become weeks of deep funks.

I will also trot about in a withdrawal haze, which is more than a little unpleasant as well as being deeply trippy.

Thus, back to the tablets before it affects my ability to live my life in an oasis of semi organised faux-control, but perhaps with added reminders and alarms to take the bloody things.