Still feel like I got ran over by a truck.
I don’t know what it’s going to take for me to feel better.
I’m just toast.
Depression is a problem for sure. I wish I could just “get over it” or whatever.
I am not feeling super up to anything at the moment.
It’s a thousand degrees in my house-despite the fact that we have central air- because my parents are trying to save a few dollars.
I can’t really say anything because I’m not paying that bill, so I just have to let it go. In the meantime, I just feel ill.
So yeah. It’s awesome.
I ate till I was sick at dinner. Always a good sign that I’m emotionally well.
I don’t know.
I’m just feeling stressed, depressed, hot and unwell.
Like I don’t have covid unwell, just tired and overheated.
I just moved to the basement to get away from the heat and now I find myself getting really agitated and irritated at all the noises upstairs. People wearing their shoes inside and being extra noisy, etc.
There are no breaks. No where to go to hide.
I just want one place that’s quiet and cool enough to hide in.
Seems like too much to ask for.