14,461 Days Alive
3 Corndogs Eaten
1 Tired Me
I have to get labs done next week. And hopefully it will point out why I’m so continually exhausted.
I don’t have spoons to blather about life tonight.
Take your meds, folks.
Of Rainfall and Restrictions
Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
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