Glad to hear you are well! I'm hanging on by a thread. I'm afraid I may end up in the psych ward since I am doing so poorly.
Dier.....Like most people, I've had good days and bad days. What I have realized is that my attitude can make a bad day worse or a good day worse too! I really do think that our attitude plays a major role in how our days, months, and years go. We can make our lives better if we try! .....David
Started out good and then my dad called me a fucking bitch for not making him tea and the stomach problems I inherited from him has kept me from going to bed. My mother also tried her usual guilt trip that involves her wanting to give away my dog if I don’t spend 24 hours with the dog. It’s a dog, not a kid, she has no problem kicking the dog out at dinner time even in lashing rain.
Not great... my motivation is at an all time low, and I have work due tomorrow, when all I wanna do is lie face down on my bed. I can't focus on anything.
My days are now nights. I kind of prefer it that way but my mother hates it and sleeping through the few hours of sunlight available in the winter is slightly depressing.
It was okay, I actually got to leave the house and go to a shop with my mother. I like staying home, but getting off the mountain once a week would be nice.