I just feel like I've gotten on a lot of people's nerves and they don't want to listen to/read me anymore.

I want to attend the NAMI support/socialization groups in Appleton, but I'm scared to go.

I've been eating out of control the last couple of weeks.

I can't concentrate enough to get any work done. Staying on task for even 2 minutes seems out of the question at the moment.

The weather is so yucky today that I can't get outside. It's raining and windy and it cuts right into you and makes everything ache. We have a weather advisory in place until 10:00 tonight, and the rain isn't going anywhere for at least four more days.

I don't get a break this weekend and the kids will be here for three straight weeks while their dad goes on two different fishing trips.

I have my VA clinic appt. next Thursday and I haven't even sent out the release of records forms so they get my medical records. I have the forms for two of the clinics and haven't even requested them from the other two clinics. I've known I needed to do this for over two months.

There's more, but it's not worth talking about. It's stuff that I can't do anything about and shouldn't even care because it would mean someone close to me would have to die too in order for me to "enjoy" the same luxuries.