Sunday Blues 05072026
I have been feeling down most of the day. Last night I was in a dark place again. I felt like I was being pulled underwater. I just couldn’t stay afloat. I had some suicidal thoughts. I didn’t act or plan. I tried listening to music but I really just wanted to sleep. The sox were winning. They are on the west coast so it has been hard to keep up with the game when all I want to do is go to bed. I am getting bored with social media though today, finally, I saw Taylor’s wedding dress with Travis. All the pics I have been seeing have only been of her in different dresses.
My CRPS foot has been hurting me all day. The fan air hit it this morning and you would think it was a fucking hammer hitting my bones. The pain drives me crazy. Now that it is close to bed time, I took a pain med.
I cleaned up my bed some. It is a mess again. But all the recycled is picked up. I just need to bring the bag to the bin. I need to be better about bringing it down rather than have it pile up. I did my meds for the week. I need to pay attention to what I am taking. It is too early right now to take my night meds. Too early for the game so I am going to read my book for a bit. I thought it was boring but it is getting interesting. I am kind of liking it. I can’t figure out if it is British or Australian.
I didn’t sleep very well last night because of the fireworks. Some idiots were firing them off well past midnight. I shut the AC off and that just made the noise louder. I slept a couple of hours in the late morning. I am glad I have therapy tomorrow. I don’t think I am going to meet twice this week. There is nothing really to discuss the second meeting as things don’t change that much. Only other appt this week is neuro for a cognitive test. Of course it is supposed to be 90 that day.
I want ice cream. I wonder if my bitch sister had the last ice cream sandwich I bought…

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