why season four scares the absolute bejesus out of me and not in a good way (or they fired dan harmon, are you fucking kidding me?!)
I need to get this off my chest because if I don’t it’s just going to go round and round in my brain forever (it’s on my boobs and my brain, okay, it’s everywhere). So, I’m putting it under a cut, or whatever the tumblr equivalent of an lj-cut is, because it’s pretty much just gonna be me ranting and raving like a lunatic. Be warned.
This has been one of the best months of my life.
I finished therapy, I’m tapering off of the medication (very slowly), I’m meeting new people who are good for me and I just feel better.
It’s amazing how far away I am from six months ago.
