OK, update.
I now am grieving my fantasy boyfriend and have post-vacation depression setting in. I am feeling very co-dependent about the whole thing. When he's "around", I'm elated (not happy, more chemical than that), when he's not I feel rejected. What a freaking teenager I'm being!!! But happily, I'm not really a teenager. I have a lot of awesome in my life. My family is good, and this was just a little side-project adventure. Probably worth it, just to know I'm alive. I don't know. My husband is being super awesome about the whole thing. I love him so much. To give more context, he's a lot older than I am, and not a jealous person in any way. He's happy for me to have some excitement in my life, and knows it doesn't mean that I am leaving him or not valuing our relationship.
I got an apt with a new provider to talk about mood, hormones etc. That apt is next week Friday.
I love that this allowed me to lose a few lbs, but I can tell they are coming back on now. Boo!




