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littleoc
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It’s been 24 hours since the last dose of the drug that was messing with me, and I’m feeling more normal now. Dreading upcoming appointments where I’ll have to discuss this stuff though. I feel (unreasonably) bad that my psychiatrist might feel bad. Also I just don’t want to talk about it.
Also my twin and his wife are apparently coming over, but there is no longer a kitchen, a dining room, a living room, nor a sitting room.
My mom asked me if I could remove my bird from his old bed and I said no. She laid eggs. It’s seriously in her best interest to reduce all the stress.
Also also my mom keeps randomly dropping bomb shells for some reason. I don’t want to discuss them. But pretty bad things. Things you don’t just randomly blurt to your kid and then keep repeating for effect.
My dog found a sunny grassy spot outside and she’s in a great mood. The outside cat Xavier got some cheese from my breakfast. There’s still a cricket chirping outside so he must be feeling pretty good today.
It’s been 24 hours since the last dose of the drug that was messing with me, and I’m feeling more normal now. Dreading upcoming appointments where I’ll have to discuss this stuff though. I feel (unreasonably) bad that my psychiatrist might feel bad. Also I just don’t want to talk about it.
Also my twin and his wife are apparently coming over, but there is no longer a kitchen, a dining room, a living room, nor a sitting room.
My mom asked me if I could remove my bird from his old bed and I said no. She laid eggs. It’s seriously in her best interest to reduce all the stress.
Also also my mom keeps randomly dropping bomb shells for some reason. I don’t want to discuss them. But pretty bad things. Things you don’t just randomly blurt to your kid and then keep repeating for effect.
My dog found a sunny grassy spot outside and she’s in a great mood. The outside cat Xavier got some cheese from my breakfast. There’s still a cricket chirping outside so he must be feeling pretty good today.