I’m doing pretty good today. I’m just keeping busy. Yesterday was hard but today I’m not really thinking about anything. I’m not having any thoughts about my old therapist unlike yesterday where the thoughts were almost unbearable.

I got a lot of stuff from my dresser and closet packed. I did spring cleaning a year ago and I really downsized. So the stuff I packed was able to fit into 2 boxes. I kept the stuff I currently wear out. I got all my stressful things put into the boxes. I thought it would be an issue. But my mom was just like “whatever” she’s really respecting my privacy and I appreciate it. when I said I wanted to close the boxes myself she didn’t care.

But yeah today is good.