I just realized that we are almost half way through the year and I have only been in a coma once in hospital in January.
This is a far cry from when I spent 5 separate occasions in comas in 2008 nearly losing my life. I feel proud of myself, my OD's are declining and I have the wonderful doctors who put me on a mood stabilizer for this.
I went down the beach today with my sisters dogs and watched the waves rolling and I said to myself, I am glad to be alive.
I think I am on my way to a recovery and a (fairly) normal life.