New Start. New Medication
I had my last glass of wine. Ok it was more like a glass and a half – well I had to finish the bottle, didn’t i? Thank god I can carry on smoking, that’s all I can say. I’m having one now. Before I head up to bed to take my first dose of Quetiapine.
I’m a little nervous. A little lonely. Ben has been really nice and even walked to the shop to get me a flake (under duress!). But he and Bella are drinking (and we all usually do on a Friday night) and I’m just feeling a bit scared.
I hope I don’t feel too shit tomorrow. I hope it helps.