The thoughts just never stop
They just keep on coming, with little relief on the horizon. I know what will end up happening, I will end up crashing one day soon and then my thoughts, every single last one of them, will evaporate into nothingness.
And with the help of my medication and change of diagnosis from the doctor, I have indeed been less up and more, well, down. I feel like taking a nap all the time. Alas, I will not get to take one, and will need to tough it out.
The rushing thoughts subside, like the change of tides, and I suddenly feel a wave of normalcy on the edge of my consciousness. Following an episode of mania, I always welcome the normalcy that ensues.
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