so last week i was chatting with my mom in the nursing home and accidentally called her by my boss’s name, like full on “you know, Karen, that reminds me…” and her face was just so confused but i was too tired to fix it. she asked if she should start bringing me reports or something and now i keep thinking maybe i should just take a couple of reports to the next family gathering...
finally got a notification about my therapy waitlist and the first thought was – did they change their mind? the idea that i have spent nine months waiting for help while getting frequent updates on everything except my own mental health is just the punchline of a really bad joke.
i thought for sure my car was going to break down on the highway, just my luck, but it made it to the mechanic and turns out it just needed a small part. feeling like i just won some weird life lottery and now i can stop worrying about how i was going to pay for a new one.
i thought for sure my car was going to break down on the highway, just my luck, but it made it to the mechanic and turns out it just needed a small part. feeling like i just won some weird life lottery and now i can stop worrying about how i was going to pay for a new one.
so there i was at the grocery store just trying to find gluten-free snacks - and somehow i ended up loudly debating the merits of tofu with the produce guy while everyone stared, totally forgetting i was wearing fuzzy slippers and my hair looked like a bird's nest.