I miss my hobbies
I used to be in hypomania most of the time, I stopped the anti depressant I was on and since then I seem to just be in an anhedonia spiral. the days just seem so long and drawn out yet when when I go to bed it's like it's completely flashed me by.
I used to get a lot of enjoyment out of the things I was doing whether that was art, music, gaming, cooking, or even just talking to people and now nothing interests me at all.
there's really no point in going out or trying to "work past the depression" like people sometimes recommend cause it isn't depression, it's anhedonia I just feel empty and then miserable bc of it.
I've since started the anti-depressant again (prozac) not sure if it's gonna make a difference or not but I just wish I didn't have to go back on it at all
why are my options either mania all the time or horrible nothingness... what is being "stable" even like