By way of an introduction, well, hello. Actually, you've caught me on a good day.

After an intensive few months of psychiatry, therapy, counselling and drugs (the legal kind), I'm starting to get a bit more of a handle on my life again. But I'm saying this while still desperately trying to find a job (something that I've never had before) so that I can move out of my parents' house and in with my boyfriend (something I've never done before). New experiences, far from being enlightening and exciting, tend to lead to extreme periods of depression and anxiety. So watch this space for more dramatic entries, if that's what floats your boat. I blame no one for a bit of enjoyment, or at least catharsis, taken from someone else's drama.