Random thought of the moment

I remember, when my stepdad was in a good mood (or manic, as they call it, I guess…) he was among the funniest people I knew. The kind of funny that left you gasping for breath you were laughing so hard. The kind of funny that kids absolutely adore. Some days, I miss that man. He was fun, if my memory isn’t obscuring things. I wonder sometimes if he’ll ever find a balance of self. From what I remember, he never really seemed to want to…

2 Comments

  • Anonymous

    August 24, 2002 at 3:48 am

    I hope he does. I never thought that I suffered from depression untill I began takin meds for it. Its like the difference tween night and day.

    I hope you dont mind my comment here…….

    -Be Well JennyLee.

    • Jenny Lee Silver

      August 24, 2002 at 8:39 am

      I don’t generally mind when people comment in my journal… At least then I know people read it. 🙂