The plumber is coming at 8 am.
I am chosen pick up this time. I really do love online food shopping.
I am so tired. I feel mentally and emotionally drained as well as physical 😪
Tomorrow I need to start doing stuff. I still have to complete these last three psychology units and would still like to do my best, it just turns out, I needed to see what I did to finally let go of the feeling of failure or shame the world currently coming to mind, to get to a place where I am happy with whatever grades I get. Because it doesn’t matter. It really does not matter.
I truly have only ever wanted to study and understand me, philosophy, what I believe and why. This started all of years ago with Mr X. I’m falling asleep but it’s like, this feeling, it’s like I’m coming home.