13,813 Days Alive
7 Days of Pills Prepped
2 Grocery Stores Shopped
4 Meals Planned
I hate doing dishes. I love having a clean sink and silverware to use though, so I’ve been doing them little by little.
But gods did the sink need a good scrubbing.
I’m in a lot of pain today. Might need to up my Lyrica again when I have insurance in June? I’m not sure.
I know I need to find new mind mints. The mix I’m on is failing and I’m just constantly depressed. At least I’m not manic, I guess? But passively wanting to die sucks, too.
I need to take my meds and head to bed.
I hope others out there are having a better brain day than me.
Take your meds, folks.
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