I am a little overwhelmed by how many times I’ve been in the hospital. Really.
It feels like I’ve spent the last two months in there.
I’m also worried about a friend who’s going through testing to see if they have pancreatic cancer. This person is not even 40 yet. It’s super scary. I am worried and also it’s kind of like looking into my future because if I keep getting pancreatitis it could be me…
I am just glad I have therapy today.
I also have just basic stuff like my bedroom to talk about. My mom is threatening me with “hoarder helpers” if I don’t have it clean by Christmas. Seriously.
It’s not that bad. She’s just a fan of living in a space that looks like no one lives in it. I cannot keep things that neat. No one actually lives like that. I swear. She’s completely ridiculous.
Anyway, I will clean it. It will be spotless on Christmas Day.
It’s just pressure I didn’t need during the holiday season.
Again, thank God for therapy.
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