12,822 Days Alive
So, work has be buried in it. I am exhausted and my head is killing me. I haven’t heard from a certain friend in several days and I’m worried about her. And my anxiety is stuck at eleven.
Continue reading “Worrisome Wednesday”12,822 Days Alive
So, work has be buried in it. I am exhausted and my head is killing me. I haven’t heard from a certain friend in several days and I’m worried about her. And my anxiety is stuck at eleven.
Continue reading “Worrisome Wednesday”