13,389 Days Alive
I’m not having a good day.
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13,388 Days Alive
2.5 Hours of Sleep
1 Malfunctioning Body
Today is the twenty-second day of the second month in the year 2022. 22/2/22 if you’re using the non-American date order. Pretty groovy numerological thingie or something.
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902 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Crying Jag
I’m in so much pain. I don’t have spoons to be clever or verbose tonight.
I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
13,384 Days Alive
899 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Screwed Up Dinner
I messed up dinner. There was no saving it. Next time, two jars of sauce or something.
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$349.95 for my Basaglar
9.3 A1C
1 Disappointed Me
So. I still can’t afford my insulin. I refuse to pay $349.95 for it. It’s the principle of the matter as well as I just don’t fucking have it.
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I had a bad day.
A very bad day.
I’m pissed off and can’t talk about why.
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1 Missed Opportunity
I’m not doing too great this evening.
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I’ve been awake since six thirty a.m. yesterday. I’m exhausted now that I’ve had dinner. I’m off to crochet and try to get some sleep.
I’ll catch you lovely people tomorrow.
Take your meds, folks.
13,376 Days Alive
891 Days Straight on Duolingo
I’m exhausted so this will be brief.
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908 Words Written for Crows at the Crossroads
890 Days Straight on Duolingo
My boss is away the next two days so I’m going to try and jam out, get everything done that I can for her return on Monday.
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3 Minutes Late to Work
I am exhausted, emotionally wrung out, and I slept funny and pinched a muscle or something in my neck. I’m fine, but man did today suck rocks.
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1 New Squishmallow Added to my Collection of Stuffed Animals
I was deprived of a proper childhood. I grew up in an often hellacious, neglectful, and abusive home. So now I enjoy some simpler pleasures, like stuffed animals and doing origami, when stressed out.
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1 Rotten Day
What do you miss the most when you lose someone? Their laugh? The inside jokes you had? The years of memories that you know will eventually fade to nothingness?
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