On the way to drop Jackson off at school, I turned the wrong way, and then got confused as to how to best turn around, which got us into a somewhat dangerous situation. My brain fog keeps getting worse, and I don’t think there is much I can do about it.
Did I mention the snot? Lol.
I want to do so much, like I’m mentally super motivated, but my body is not so much.
We have things coming up that are giving me some body image issues, and I struggle with whether to bow out or forge ahead. This is the Year Of Yes, after all.
D is leaving Sunday for a business trip, and I will miss him.
There is some work shit that is stressing me out. This is supposed to be a non-stressful sitch. That was the entire point of this merger. Idk…maybe I just need to suck it up. That’s the current plan, but I find myself a bit resentful.
