12,463 Days Alive
1 Day Streak on DuoLingo
Depression has been handing me my ass on a platter as of late. I can’t even get excited bout fandom stuff, or food, or anything. I’m just… numb. Or sad.
It’s frustrating because I know the ability to care is there. And I know that it’s just neurochemistry going a wee bit bonkers that’s making it like this.
It doesn’t help that the joint pain is popping up to where I can’t sleep at night even now that I’m home and back on a properly supportive mattress.
Only a few more weeks till I have insurance. Things will get better. I know they will.
Take your meds, folks.