I just wanted to quickly drop in and leave you all a hug. I know I haven’t been around much, and I’m sorry to say it’s not likely to change soon.
Basically, my GP has put me on sick leave until mid August and referred me to a therapist. It feels ridiculous, since I’m a 29-year old with a house, in a steady relationship, with a good degree and a wide circle of friends, and I should therefore by all accounts be content, if not happy. Truth is, I haven’t been handling things very well lately, and if you get to the point where you ignore e-mails, texts, and any other contact attempts from friends, you know something needs to be done. So that’s what I’m doing. Something. To get back there, and get back here. Get back to myself.