Doing fine this morning. I guess that I don't feel like I have mental illness as usual. I am not sure why I was convinced by doctors and therapists before that I had one. I suppose I just got really afraid.

It seems to me like mental illness is seriously mishandled in today's age. I don't know why, just that I think in my case, people didn't understand me. Nobody ever understood exactly what I was going through except for me. Thus it seems like no one can ever have much insight into the nature of mental illness because it's a personal thing.

I am not sure why I am thinking this way. Perhaps I've gotten to the point where I don't really mind voicing my opinions?

Usually I'm on the fence about meds and therapy and stuff.