I had a really big loss about six weeks ago; at the same time, I started Gabapentin.
I have felt really confident, capable, and happy for the last six weeks.
But then again, I’m the guy who is sad at weddings and happy at funerals. I think the switchboard in my head is faulty. I don’t think it is the Gabapentin?
I’ve learned to ride the high times because invariably you’ll have to ride out the low. Might be the med change but it doesn’t sound too bad if it continues to go well. Happiness and contentment can be a hard thing to find.