I’m suffering from depression and anxiety, but I’m slowly coming back to life. I’ve been several times in a psychiatric clinic. I also have an excellent psychiatrist and psychologist. With other words: I’m in good hands, even though I make jokes about them. They know about that, it’s just the way I work. I didn’t start this blog to talk about mental health in general, but how cats affect my recovery. That was at least my plan when I started blogging. In reality, my cats have been taking over my blog which is probably a good sign.
I don’t really know why I am writing this blog in English. Maybe this is just another example of my shrink’s warning words: I have a tendency to make things more complicated than they are. I’ve yet to get back to her with that question. After all, she earns good money on me.