Some Days Are Just Hard

Today’s a tough day 😦

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It’s true. Some days are hard and they exhaust me. There are days when I absolutely cannot summon the strength to take a shower or make something to eat. The days when the mere act of getting out of bed makes you want to curl back up and stay there but you can’t because you have to pee and take your meds. Always take your meds.

And the bed calls your name as you groggily throw on a housecoat and stumble to the kitchen….and the sight if the dirty dishes piled up disgusts and angers you …..you were too tired last night to deal with them! But you root through and get coffee going because coffee is the lifeblood of all evil…..saying hello to the cats as I wait for the brew to finish….

Flick! Here’s goes the first cigarette of the day – after all there’s nothing better than…

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About wendyenberg

Living the best life I can with BPD, Major Depressive Disorder, Anxiety and PTSD. Mental illness won't stop me from achieving my dreams - it will inspire me to keep fighting harder.
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