Of Meals and Misery

~ Theodora Vanyar

13,869 Days Alive

Edit: forgot to hit post.

I’m in so much pain I’m afraid to eat dinner.

I have a doctor appointment on Wednesday, but I don’t know what the hell is wrong with me. I’m always tired, always hurting. The pregabalin is supposed to help with this shit.

At least I have J and Beau’s place to look forward to in a few days.

I’m going to try and catch some sleep.

Take your meds, folks.

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Published by Theodora Vanyar

Writer. Artist. Laughter addict. Queer, Jew-ish, witchy, anxiety riddled, dealing with #BipolarDisorder, and fat. Oxford Comma FOREVER! All else is icing.

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