Three days after changing out my Topamax supply, I seem to be back on track--or at least well on my way. The interminable migraine has gone away, and my seizure count has gone down. I actually enjoyed Hebrew today for the first time in two weeks!
This just confirms a policy that I have held for a long time: no major life decisions get made when I am in the throes of a major depressive episode because there is always a solution if I will take the time to find it.
