Monday, January 18, 2016
I went to the doctor today and she increased the dosage of my Baclofen. That's good.
She also put me on anti-depression/anxiety medication. That's good, too, I suppose. I mean, I'll sure be glad to be free of this feeling of overwhelming sadness. And yet, in a weird way, I feel terribly regretful and guilty by going on this type of medication because it's like I'm betraying Rob and my mom.