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Looking at my hits vs kudos ratio makes me sad.
when i’m not wishing i were gone from the universe i’m usually wishing i were with you
...i just want to cry
I don't wanna work today, cramps are awful, but i can't justify taking time off when I am really not ill. Who cares if this is the first period I have had two years, i should be able to handle it. who cares about the fact i just want to cry all day.
i have been very sad lately and i hate it
Pretty sure I didn’t get to sleep till at least 5 this morning because a) Dad decided he needed to work on the fridge around 1 am JUST as I started to doze off, which meant going through the spare room just down the hall from our room to get what ever tools, and using the vac to clean some of the fridge parts.
b) Bandit decided he needed to play. I played with him till I was sure he was wiped out (kiddo was panting and just laid down for a bit). Then he decided he wanted more attention, and kept stealing things from our room, sure to make noise while doing it. Remembered Dad has been up late/early this last week or so, and has been feeding Bandit while he was up so Bandit doesn’t wake me at 6:30/7 am for food. So now Bandit’s schedule may have been a little altered, and of course this kiddo comes to me when it’s feeding time. Even after feeding he decided he needed to run around and get into things for a while.
c) my shoulder ACHED so badly, and today it has migrated to my wrist so I’m?? eugh
Needless to say, I’m exhausted.
i need you guys to be extra nice to me right now i just cried for like half an hour simply because i remembered that a woman looked at me angry because i wanted to take the elevator today even though she could see i was visibly limping
That's the last time I try to verbalise my thought process and workarounds to my parents because why did they get so upset at me saying that I have a system to go around my executive dysfunction and demand avoidance. Why are you so prickly about me saying I'm manipulating my brain into thinking it was my idea to do something I was told to do. The thing gets done anyways. Why does it matter to you that I'm roleplaying having agency and free will. The fuck.