Today my blahs, turned into a total emotional breakdown. I initially went upstairs to the managers office to say I wasn’t feeling well, the next thing I know I thought I was going to lose Melissa and the dog and the cat. I suppose it just shows how much trust I apparently have in our new office manager. It has got me thinking (at least in between break downs). Is this what was really happening when I was in Junior high and high school? and life just threw in a few extras then? Has there been something wrong the whole time?
I guess I’m going to find out. I see a Mental Health Professional next week, and my Med Doctor suggested putting me on Anti-Depressants and we’re checking for a thyroid issue.
Here’s to hoping it’s a thyroid issue.