Not gonna lie, rehab was kinda fun. I enjoyed being able to talk openly to like-minded people without them looking at me like I was crazy. I was able to let my new meds kick in while in an environment where I had no temptations, and few triggers.
Now that the pink cloud has worn off, I'm still doing okay. I'm five months clean, and not really struggling with the not drinking or using part, but still trying to keep my head straight.
I've struggled with my mental health since I was a child, but never wanted prescribed meds. Now that I'm medicated, I don't struggle daily with my depression, but it does get to me some days, like today.
I think it's my job that's getting me down. I need a job that I enjoy, and is more fulfilling. Is that too much to ask? Why do we settle for jobs that beat us down?
I do group therapy twice a week, and individual therapy once a week, but I'm not getting much out of it lately. I think I may look at changing providers.
I enjoyed this app for awhile. I enjoyed helping others, but I've lost interest in it. Maybe I'm just feeling selfish? Poor me.
I just needed to vent.
TL;DR - I'm doing okay with not drinking, but I'm getting damned depressed.