13,180 Days Alive
8 Days Till my Doctor Appointment
3 New Bruises
I swear, I must be sleep walking again or something. I keep waking up with bruises. I’m going to ask my doctor next Friday for a full work up because I’m tired of being a walking bruise city.
Work went okay. My mental health isn’t so great these last few days. I’m struggling but I’m still here.
Fen told me they’re moving to California next year. So I’ll have to either find a new roommate/housemate or move somewhere myself.
It’s a year off, but still, it’s one of those little gremlins that likes to gnaw on part of my brain.
Anyway, I’m going to curl up in bed and wait for this latest wave of nausea to pass.
Take your meds, folks.
Postmark Wonderland 