I'm at the point where I'm cresting mania and slowly creeping towards the edge of indifference. This is a good and bad thing. I hate mania, as it fogs up your lenses and distracts you from what really needs to be taken care of. At the same time, it can cause me to go in a different direction, thus more distractions.
It's a double-edged sword, but I'm trying to be consistent here.
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I chose to leave this journal public to show how every one's life is different, but it's the journey that makes the wolf; not the destination. Feel free to comment or pm me.