12,478 Days Alive

1.6 Miles Walked at Work

Honestly, I’m a little toasted tonight. I feel like the raw nerve of a broken tooth.

It’s hard not to listen to the brain gremlins sometimes. I try so hard to keep smiling through and stay positive and yet… it feels hollow. Like I’m unwanted, not needed.

I’m reminded of a video I saw online forever ago of two people kept apart by a glass wall. And after some quick YouTube searching, I see it is called “Draw With Me”. That’s kind of how I feel.

I’m going to bed. There’s a lot to do before this holiday weekend, which, in itself, will be busy.

Take your meds, folks.

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