On Friday and Saturday, I felt stronger than I have felt in awhile. I even had a glimpse of my old self. I joked around with people. I went to a movie and managed to pay attention to the whole thing.
But not today. Today I have been on the verge of tears, or actually crying, for most of the day. I start crying while I wash dishes, fold laundry, walk around aimlessly.
I feel so incomplete.