It's good that you know the limits of meds. I'm still wanting mine to do more. T-work does seem endless--like it's gonna take just that much longer than I live. You are patient.

Yes, driving in the high desert is the one time when I'm at total peace with myself and the world. I eventually force myself to stop before I wreck, but before I came I saw myself flying into a canyon. Found too much ... something, since being here, so I stop.

Thanks, Mari.