Pounding Rain and Headache

12,465 Days Alive

I feel as if I’m unnecessary.

Like, if more in the abstract I am not truly needed. I feel not just replaceable but fully useless. Maybe it’s just a bad brain night.

At least it’s raining.

I love the sound of it, the rumbles of thunder and brief flickers of lightning.

I’m going to bed. I’m sad and exhausted.

Take your meds, folks.

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