Dee Moyza

What it says. After several crappy weeks (months?), I seem to have finally regained ownership of my brain and creativity. Turns out the culprit was not my depression meds, as I had feared, but my birth control. A few months ago I switched from the one I've been using for a while because my insurance suddenly decided they weren't going to cover the generic version (and wanted a hefty copay for the brand-name). I dutifully gave this new bc a chance, but asked to go back to the previous one, whereupon my gyno suggested GoodRx, which I forgot even existed, but...why not remind me of this earlier, before I had three months of breakdown in slow-mo?!

Anyway, after a week back on my usual pill, I'm happy to say that my concentration and creativity have returned. Woooo! \o/

...But maybe not in time for the Valentine's fics I wanted to write. I'll try to crank one out today, fingers crossed. If not, I have a blatantly shameless self-promo post of my favorite shippy one-shots queued up, anyway. Hey, if we don't toot our own horns every now and then, we get lost in the noise! :)

Feels good to be back. :D