It's a bit cold in the office rn... and rugby's on this weekend and I think I may just zombie run around my park instead of riverside cos fuel's low and payday's Monday :/ Ugh, I need tea.
How is it almost 2am? I have to be up in a few hours. Yuck. So many things to do, so little time for sleep.
Another con:- All the spiders will be in there with your mail, eating those cookies, ready to climb all over your hands and up your sleeves when you open it....
I have zero motivation to do anything today, just getting out of the bed... I'm out of the house in ten minutes, I don't feel like going anywhere, but I'm out of the house, can't go on like this
---------- Post added 26th Feb 2016 at 08:41 AM ---------- Well spiders have the right to seek food and ecological niches that support their propagation... But there is always Orkin.
I managed to get an interview slot with my work experience placement! :eusa_danc I just hope it goes ok. :eek:
It feels so good to have an actual diagnosis that I can treat now. It's such a relief that after 5 years I get to actually start being progressive about my mental health and my seasonal affective depression and anxiety. I feel so good right now between this and getting to go home for the weekend.
I was "treated" with welbutrin and other traditional antidepressants for years with the "oh just give it time" answer. Sorry, not everyone responds biochemically to the same medicine and gets diagnosed properly. I'm glad that you have things figured out now. Quality of life improves dramatically after that.
Yeah, I know everyone has a different journey with their mental health and people react differently to different treatments, but I'm hopeful that my psychiatrist, MD, and I can figure this out. I'm on klonopin and gemfibrozil already for anxiety and high cholesterol, but they also want to try to put me on celexa and also do light box exposure therapy. I'm just trying to stay optimistic at the moment, and I think that can help a lot.
I really don't feel like doing any work. I mean I'm way ahead as it is. I think I'll just do some English work and call it a day.
Why do so many things, like work and school and jobs tend to happen in the day, forcing one to get up really early, and then, miss the entire day of daylight? This does not seem healthy, natural or decent, but a cruel quirk of our current mode of capitalism.
Oh I'm pissed. You can go after me, you can mock me, but when you go after my friends and my brother, you are in a world of hurt. I can't believe she went after my poor human! She is made of sugar, glitter and wrapped up with a bow! Then, she told the whole fucking class about his (My brother) IEP, she's going down. I'll have her god damn job!
