Granted, I'm cycling right now and I'm feeling a little high. But... strangely... it's under control. And I think my doctor gave me the right meds. Just need a little stronger dosage. Interesting... I thought it was going to take trial and error for a while.

I will say this about the last twenty four hours:

Sometimes second chances do come.

Sometimes prayers are answered in an obvious way.

Sometimes you can make things right after they've gone wrong.

Sometimes you can learn to just be yourself and not worry what other people think. (Because it really doesn't matter.)

Sometimes you can start again.