I felt fine after I went to lunch. Content, even. Then I got back home, and changed back into my comfortable, warm trackies and hoodie and had a little snooze on the couch, nana nap style. But since I woke up a few hours ago, my mood has been so low. Sometimes I wonder if the Shrink who diagnosed me with Bipolar Disorder years ago was right, given how quickly my moods cycle. I can feel fine one minute and want to die the next. It’s a really confusing way to live. I can never count on how I’m going to feel or the mood I’m going to be in, which is part of the reason I have such trouble making plans. It’s probably…