Level, Level, Don't Turn Into a Devil

Maybe it was the terror of my "incarceration."
A book about dealing with psychological disorders I once read stressed the importance of not dwelling on when the good times will end.
And so what is the point on ruminating as to why I am feeling well? It's probably just the meds.
For now I say, it feels good to have felt so good for so long.
It doesn't feel like mania, I'm sleeping and not irritable.
Will enjoy while it lasts...

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