12,668 Days Alive
2 More Days till Therapy
I’m twitchy today. Anxiety is at a solid seven and the negative thought radio is playing pretty damn loud.
I don’t have much more to say.
I’m going down to Cape Coral for Pride with Grandma Gator and Cousin J this weekend, so that’s something to look forward to.
For now, though, I’m going to bed. I have a headache.
Take your meds folks.