There are some good reasons for that last post. Most of which I don't feel like going into now, at least not the details. But.
I'm not spazz... no, I am spazzing out. But I'm not mood swinging. I'm upset, but I'm not angry or scared or sad, not as much as I sometimes think I would be. I'm startled. Rattled. Startled enough that it lasted all through the second half of yesterday and to today. But I'm not upset in the sense that I'm going to yell or do anything stupid. I'm just trying to stop my heart from racing after the monster jumped out from the screen. I'm freaking right out but I'm not totally freaked out. If that makes any sense.
It's weird, and it's kind of worrying because if feeling stable and yet still freaked out feels this odd, how far down did I sink before I finally got on medication that fixed it? Scary thought. Equally scary would be the thought that my moods depend on medication. Or is it just that I don't want to expend the will energy (and that'd be a lot of will, by the way) to deal with the monthly ups and downs? That's a hell of a lot of upping and downing. Bipolar disorder, perhaps, but more menstrual linked. I don't know. I don't know all the fancy words for it, I just know that with the pills I don't have my PMS mood swings. Like, at all. And really light periods! Go go gadget birth control!
Also, in other but semi related news, I actually started seeing some results in the mirror from the watching what I eat and exercise routine. Which is nice. It's not a formal diet type diet. I cut out the sweets and started eating more carefully rather than when I felt like it. Also, no late night freak out comfort snacking. But other than that, pretty much still as usual. Plus, exercise. And even if I still can't stretch like I used to, I'm seeing results. It's good.
My goal for Maui is ten books. Finished, synopsis, outline, cover letter. That way I actually can make my dream come true. I don't know how feasible it will be, but we'll try. I may have to cut out some of the fanfic writing once I get the lists and tables done. Then again, I don't do much fanfic anyway. Buh. I'm going to be a busy little girl.
Calmer, though. I feel better. Still confused, and a little startled. But better.
ETA: I have no idea how to write a 'ways you know you're reading something I write' list, so I invite you all to do it for me.