Of Recovery and Radiance

14,035 Days Alive

12 Spicy Nuggets Eaten

1 Awesome Gift

The sunset was lovely today. The skies were still clearing from an earlier storm.

But man am I physically wrung out still.

Like, boot me up in the metaphorical safe mode because I am sore like no one’s business. It’s made worse by a uterus in rebellion at the moment.

I can’t believe it’s only Monday. Ugh.

I’m too tired for much further. I’m not doing great mentally. Not terrible, but definitely suicidal.

I’m still here though.

Take your meds, folks.

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