There have been days I have climbed aboard the good ole crazy train and rode it for all it's worth.
Now granted those were the days before I was given the "good" drugs that keep me under control. Ahhh, better living through chemistry! I look back and I can't believe that it was me acting that way.
Part of it, I believe, is that crazy is contagious. If you are around it day after day it is going to rub off on you.
And I was around a LOT of crazy back then!
The only thing is now I don't feel like myself, I feel "too calm" sometimes. I want to be able to be normal and yet still feel like me.
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