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I can’t tell if I’m genuinely sad or just so physically, mentally and emotionally exhausted it’s making me sad ๐
Thank goodness for Boss. He truly is my guardian angel ๐ I found out on Thursday the doctors letter I sent to the disability service at university was never passed on to the person it was intended for as it “inappropriate”. As soon as I found out I emailed both my doctor and psychologist immediately.
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Slept through my alarms.. woke at 130pm to worried messages from my tattooist since I was supposed to be there at 11am..
Thankfully she said it worked out well as her own pain and exhaustion levels are high today too. So we have rescheduled for Monday. Worked my ass off to get that stupid assignment in on time last night. Which I did with 3 minutes to spare and over word count. I feel like a shell
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The sooner I can get my breathing under control the sooner I can get back to working on this damn literature review ๐๐ฅบ
It’s 6:18pm Sunday night. This morning I was calm. Now I am not and haven’t been for a number of hours. Just reminding myself to breathe. Just breathe. Focusing on the fact I am doing the best I can given the overwhelming pressure I have felt all week. If I had been left to submit
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Walk away for a few minutes and Boss is already sitting in my spot.. on top of my school work ๐
Countdown is on. Well I guess it has been since receiving the email I did on Monday, but now it’s 12:24pm on Sunday and my literature review is due tomorrow night, yet I am still currently reading through the readings I have chosen to use…. I am really happy with how much I have done,





