Pretty standard week, nothing going kaboom at work while I am on call.
My body is exhausted and my spirit is bruised. At least the weekend is close at hand… I just want a hug and a kind word.
I often think words are so empty sometimes, my sister is struggling with some problems but lives very far away. All I can do is try say things and hope they find ground.
I’ll offer you this one piece of advice (just in case it’s worth more than just some strangers words from across the world), when I’m feeling like I’m in a bad place, I try manipulate my perspective by thinking about how much worse it could be.
Sounds dark but for some reason it helps me appreciate even the hard times.
And if that fails, remember tomorrow is FRIDAY WOOHOOO \o/
I have been counting down the days to my weeklong vacation. And we’ve almost arrived! Tomorrow is my last day of work before taking a very much needed break.
Fucking awful. I haven’t had my medicine in weeks because I have no money because disability is dragging their fucking feet. Can I please just die now?
I’m sorry you’re having to go without meds right now, that sounds awful. Hopefully blue skies and better times are ahead.
Wouldn’t ya fuckin know it, today we were in luck. We had made a purchase at the beginning of the month that was supposed to be partially refunded, but they wound up refunding the whole thing. Gave us enough to get a little medicine and a new tip for my cane! Sadly it’s only enough for a couple days, but at least I’ll have sanity and be able to function for a bit.
Almost lost my shit because I couldn’t get the oil screen out of my superduke. Lucky after a post rage sleep I got it out. Neurodivergence is exhausting.
