Idk why I’m so depressed today. I only slept about an hour, and I can’t go back to sleep because I start crying. I was thinking of a story all night, even when I was sleeping, because as soon as I woke up I was thinking of the story. So I guess didn’t really sleep. Maybe the story makes me sad. I went ahead and submitted pretty much the original version of Crow’s story but tacked on the new ending, which made me sad again. I am also depressed because my back is still hurting, and it hurts when I’m sitting at my desk trying to write. I cancelled therapy this week because I didn’t get enough sleep and didn’t want to get out of bed and really didn’t feel like talking about my issues whatever they are with my therapist. Maybe another reason I’m crying is because the issues I don’t talk about in therapy form the substance of my stories. Yesterday, I was thinking about Iceland and the first Gulf War, and I’ve been imagining how I would integrate my memories and feelings of that time in a short story set in Julien and Rika’s world in a way that would further inform their experience. Damn it, I need to get some sleep. I have to pick up my meds or I won’t have any Lithium for tonight. I am probably the only bipolar in the world who is completely meds compliant. I have just been hospitalized too many times, in some really insane places that make you more crazy, and I never want to go back there.
I just got an email from Amazon subject: Bestselling Epic Fantasy. Two of the books listed were fantasy romance or paranormal romance NOT Epic Fantasy. How annoying.