Balance

It would seem that I've finally reached a balance with my disorder.

I'm happy... and energetic... each morning.

I remain optimistic throughout the remainder of the day.  It's an... incredible feeling.

I'm not looking back either.  The past is just that... it's in the past.  Reaching backwards just brings confusion...

So now I'm in a kind of limbo... where I'm deciding what I want my life to be now that I'm actually ready to live it.  It'll be a process... a slow one... but steady. 

As long as I don't push it too much, I should be fine.

Famous last words...