Seriously TGIF. I have been running myself ragged all week. I didn’t get to see my therapist last week after being in the hospital for six days because she was sick. It worked out, but I mean, I could...
Seriously TGIF.
I have been running myself ragged all week.
I didn’t get to see my therapist last week after being in the hospital for six days because she was sick.
It worked out, but I mean, I could have used the visit.
Then, my friend, who was visiting me and helping me out with recovery and stuff, fell down my basement stairs and badly broke her arm.
Between caring for her and my mom, I have been drowning.
I am not allowed to say that because my mom will make me send my friend out to someone else’s house to take care of.
Sooooo… I just have to be overwhelmed in silence.
While my mom does stupid crap like trying to get to things in the closet in the middle of the night and falls at 4:30 am and wakes me up to get her off of the floor…
Ugh.
I love my mother to the moon, but she is not helping.
My friend requires a lot of help because it is her dominant arm and she also has a mental health diagnosis so she is having a hard time.
I can do all of this. I am capable. I just need a breather. I’m grateful for therapy today for the time to focus on me.
I am also grateful for the weekend with no outside responsibilities so I can clean, shower, and take care of some things I’ve been neglecting.
So yeah.
Like I said. TGIF.
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