Back in 2017 I started Wellbutrin & you can find the post for that if you scroll down a bit. Since then I’ve been pretty good, but then Covid-19 hit (2020). I was ok at first, but by the 2nd time the Hawaii government shut businesses down (fuck you, Kirk Caldwell, you idiot), I asked my doctor to increase my Wellbutrin dosage from 150 to 300mg. There are only 2 dosages so 300 is the max. It helped. And getting a new mayor who actually cares about Hawaii businesses also helped.
Since then, the instance of greatest stress inducing impact has been my new housemates. I agreed to 2 of them, but not the 3rd, & that 3rd has been passive-aggressively antagonizing me (& the entire neighborhood… it’s so embarassing) from the start. I love the abovementioned 2, but basically they come as a package, so it is, for lack of a better description, a fucked up situation. It’s complicated.
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