As you may have guessed from yesterday’s blog, I was having one of those days! All because of a stupid dream.
I have some pretty vivid and involved dreams at the best of times, but Sertraline seems to have made them even more involved.
Isn’t BPD fun? You take an anti-depressant to combat recurrent depression and the bloody BPD negates the effects!
Thankfully, I got out the other side of yesterday and made some plans for the next few days. I’m now more annoyed than upset that I let a dream affect me so much!
I don’t know if this happens to others with BPD…I just wish nice dreams had the same lasting impact!
PS. For those wondering how I solved my dilemma: I broke hibernation to walk Mad Mutt to the shop for chocolate. Half an hour later, the postman delivered my selection box from Hotel Chocolat!