So, out of a need for cash I decided to participate in a study for people with depression. It's 50 dollars every office visit which is once a week. An extra two hundred bucks a month sounded awesome. When I was in the seventh grade I was diagnosed with depression and for a short time I was on medication for it, but then I stopped taking it. I never really wanted to use drugs to stabilize my mood, but you know, now that I'm older and need money I didn't really see the problem with it. If I didn't like it, I could always stop taking it, and best of all I'm getting an actual, tested and approved drug along with the experimental additive for fucking free.
The first day I didn't really feel much different. Though I was a little more outspoken than usual with my boyfriend. The second day, I got stood up by two people(double rejection) and I didn't even give a flying fuck. I wouldn't call this happiness, but it's a step above the crippling despair that I usually experience whenever a plan is ruined. Then later that night, I confirmed this drug IS elevating..or numbing my moods, but my boyfriend straight up told me "It's not going to get much better than this."
I didn't get mad, I didn't cry...I just felt...reasonably perplexed? I took a shower, laid down and went to bed. I thought I would be thinking about it, but I wasn't. It's whatever. Though now I have to figure out whether or not to break up with him while I live with him or continue on working to move out and THEN break up with him.
It's so much easier to live with someone else, and if I had it my way we could just break up but then work out some sort of domestic partnership together until we are both in better spots where we can take care of ourselves. But would that complicate things further? Then there is the matter of what happens if either one of us finds someone else. Especially me. This year I had several candidates for relationships, so much more than I'm used to. Though I really don't want to be in a relationship for a long time once I get out of this one. It's not even so much as focusing on me, it's just that for once I want to spend time getting to know someone first. Like, really getting to know them.
And instead of entering a relationship reluctantly, hoping that my bad feelings and intuitions aren't true, I want to actually want it one hundred percent. I want to feel like there is no obstacles to get over in our relationship. I don't want to have to change anyone, or hope to change them. And for gods sake, I'm not dating anyone who doesn't know how to drive again. Ever.
I once saw it as being shallow, but now I'm realizing as an adult, I have more needs. I need someone who is self sufficient, responsible, and knows how to treat me.
But fuck, I don't need them right away. I can wait.