I officially moved into my own apartment about four months ago and while I am THRILLED to be away from my toxic family, I’ve also been in such a deep depression.
I still have furniture to put together, tubs to unpack, decorations to put up. It’s so overwhelming and I’m so exhausted. I’m screaming at myself internally on a constant basis to just get up and do something! But I just curl up in bed and sleep.
- today I finally managed to do a load of dishes after a week of letting them set there and I consider that a win but damn















