My baby is much closer to better, though it will be sometime before I'll have him back the way I'm waiting for. I want to be more social but the meds still leave him more anxious, insecure, and potentially jealous. It grates me. Then he mentions his ideal future which doesn't quite match mine and I start to panic.
Then I see how wonderful he is for me in the next breath.
Then I see how wonderful he is for me in the next breath.
Good thoughts for you both.
I'll raise a glass to moving in the right direction.