It's only Wednesday and I feel like I have had enough stress for a year just in the last 3 days.


I am not at liberty to write/share about any of it in a public forum at this time, which feels additionally stressful for some reason. It's more of the same and then some.


I am losing time and often feel lost in space.


I'd injured my foot somehow and cannot see Ortho for a week. They have me on a cancellation list, as well. Hobbled around the house with the aid of a crutch.


Saw pdoc today and we are hoping some symptoms abate with rest.


I feel like I am getting heavier by the day on this Seroquel. I've only had to take it because of the situation that is not going away any time soon.


I am thoroughly exhausted. Wiped out.


However, my concern and love for my friends here is undying.