I didn’t realize I’d gotten old. This trip to Houston last week has really slowed me down. I don’t know why. I think I just stayed up too late most nights, ate too much hotel food, didn’t get enough exercise, etc. I got home Sunday and have felt like a zombie ever since. Tired. Stiff. Unproductive. Sorry I haven’t been updating the blog but I’m just trying to recover from being away from home for 6 days. I used to be a lot tougher than this …
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Don't worry – it took me until yesterday to feel normal again, and I didn't have to travel!! The whole thing was very emotionally exhausting as well. It was great meeting you and thanks again for all that you do!
Aiiii, tell me about it!!! I was jet-lagged from the get go, taking a red-eye from HI and the 5 hour time change. Sessions starting at 8 am were 3 am my time. Every single morning I stood looking in the mirror and at my make up wondering what ..what …what do I do…? make up??? My eyeballs aren't on the keyboard this morning. Phew! Great conference though!!
I’m a 52 year old man looking on this site to find out possible reasons for the way my life has turned out. My mother, who passed away back in 2009, suffered from postpartem psychosis and had to be institutionalized for a short while when I was an infant. I wonder if this had any relevance to the ADHD I was diagnosed with as a youngster and the ensuing use of ritalin (GASP) that the brilliant psychiatrists decided I needed. Bouts with substance abuse and stays in penitentiaries have been my life’s story and while I still battle the former, I’m at last no longer residing in the latter and will not again in this lifetime. Does anyone know if there’s been much talk anywhere about what happens to kids of moms who have suffered PPS? If there’s somewhere I can find out more information I’d be grateful for a lead. Thanks.