Hectic, now.

That, and the new child, are really all anyone speaks of Inside. Last week we had a rather serious bladder infection, though it was healed with antibiotics soon after. We were quite adamant that the medication given to us would not in the least harm the child, and the idiotic practitioner we consulted said that the body's overall health was more important that that of the child. I wonder why he has chosen to act as a healer, then, if he views life as he does. Nonetheless, the bladder is healed, and aside from the ever-present weariness even still, all is well. And, speaking of medications, we have not taken any of our psychiatric medications since the day before leaving for Europe. We seem to be doing all right, and perhaps we can simply stop them altogether, for ever. There is a chance, I understand, for postpartum depression but we will cross that bridge when we come to it.