…and now everything might as well be on fire.
My best friend is sick.
My mom is sick.
I am toast.
I just want to shrivel up.
I’m like soooooooo burnt out.
I would have much rather it had been me that got sick than them.
This is so lame.
I’m angry and upset and I don’t have anyone to talk to about it because my therapy appointment is not until Friday, (although I think I’m going to let her know what’s up).
So yeah. Just freaking miserable.
Prayers are needed.
I just want a bubble. Part of me wants to run far far away, but the majority of me just wants everyone healthy and things back to normal.
I’m just done with all of this.