Wrapped all my son’s Christmas presents with my mom’s help. The last two years I’ve had to wait until Christmas Eve bc I couldn’t get time alone. So it’s nice to have them all done.
My MIL wants me to come to the cemetery on Saturday but I just can’t face it. I’ll catch up with her afterward. It’s supposed to be raining all day anyway, who is ants to stand around in a dreary cemetery.
I ordered a book on binge eating and I’m hoping it has some help for me. I’m too embarrassed to mention my eating problem to my therapist or doctor. I’ve touched on it but just gotten brushed off anyway.
I did actually have a good day mood wise so that’s good. Let’s keep em coming.
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Of course it is happening inside your head. But why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
-Albus Dumbledore
That’s life. If nothing else, that is life. It’s real. Sometimes it
f—-ing hurts. But it’s sort of all we have.
-Garden State
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