Would I go back?

Remember the days...

...when 30 was so old you couldn't imagine it?

...when you could dance all night and work all day?

...when you could drink all night and not spend a cent?

     ...when the only dimples you had were on your face?

     ...when you could go bra-less without risk of concussion?

Yep, me too!

Now I am on the wrong side of 40, married with adult kids, carrying a few extra kgs 
and my idea of heaven is a nice cup of tea before an early night.

Would I go back?

No way!

Jo xxx

Stolen

Wow, it's been a while since I posted here!

I would like to say it's because I have been too busy.  

The truth is that I just haven't been able to write since I came home.

I can barely even read.  One of my greatest joys stolen away by my disease.  My concentration and memory are still shot.

But it is coming back, slowly.  I am gathering together a varied list of materials so that I can not only learn about Bipolar, but also how to relax and be mindful.  Lots of reading ahead!

I do cope with life better when I can unload here, but lately the effort has been too great. I am going to try and write every day in the hope it will become easier. 

Until tomorrow

Jo xxx