I had just finished breakfast, pills, my usual routine. Suddenly I was overwhelmed by this wonderous feeling of joy. I tried to explain it to myself in rational terms. I couldn't. It just kept on coming. My wife was upstairs and I was hoping she wouldn't come down and get scared.
I began to cry. It was a mess. The dog was whining. I hadn't had such a feeling for a long, long time, way, way before PD.
After several minutes, I went upstairs and sure enough, my wife got scared. I was reminded of the saying, "Don't try this at home."
It subsided.
My brain seeks an explanation so it can happen again. I'm not going there. An explanation would cheapen the experience.
Simply, it Happened!
FJohnt