Just wanted to share. I've been doing great this past two months. Lately I got a new friend. We've been to different cities doing urban sketching together. It's been 10+ years since I did that. I wake up happy every single day. I do everything with a breeze. I'm just so happy and I never want it to end. My hopes are that I'm cured. But deep down inside I know that's not true. But for now I will live this precious life to the fullest.