Another day, another headache, and another mysterious pain.

Another day I didn’t make it into the actual office. I did work though.

Freya’s friend passed away yesterday. I ended up picking her up from school this morning because she broke down. On the way home, she told me that she feels like, “it’s a dress rehearsal for when you die.”

FUCK

It was hard to hold it together.

She’s gotten many hugs and much attention today. We started Archive 81, and we are obsessed.

Shout out to my awesome husband who is doing the school driving tomorrow morning so that I can get some extra sleep. ♥️

I’m currently soaking my broken body in a bubble bath. I’m hoping it will help the pain, even if just a bit. I also took a 1:1 THC:CBD gummy, but it doesn’t seem to be doing much.

I’m such a homebody right now. I resent having to leave the house. I’m not feeling social at all. I think a few of my friends may be upset with me, but I can’t motivate myself to do anything about it. I have to put myself first. I don’t have the capacity for anyone else right now.