Blue Survivor
Silver Member
Last week my carbon monoxide detector went off, so the fire department came to take a reading. There were dangerous, life-threatening levels of carbon monoxide in my living room, and even higher levels in my basement. The gas company had to come and shut off my gas as a safety measure. This was all thanks to my apartment's sketchy furnace, which has been not functioning correctly since the fall. Maintenance has "fixed" it five times, all fruitless because the entire thing was so full of soot that the flames in the furnace were shooting out and up the front of it. So had I not heard the CO detector, I could have died.
This past week I have been a nervous, anxious mess. I'm sleeping like crap, I either can't get moving or I can't keep still, and I am just all over the place. It isn't helping that my never-understanding boyfriend keeps flaking on our plans (that's nothing new though).
I just am having those days where I want to give up on everything, you know? Someone please tell me they've been here, they've had these days, and that these days will pass. Its so hard when people in my life don't understand how little it can take to overwhelm me sometimes.
This past week I have been a nervous, anxious mess. I'm sleeping like crap, I either can't get moving or I can't keep still, and I am just all over the place. It isn't helping that my never-understanding boyfriend keeps flaking on our plans (that's nothing new though).
I just am having those days where I want to give up on everything, you know? Someone please tell me they've been here, they've had these days, and that these days will pass. Its so hard when people in my life don't understand how little it can take to overwhelm me sometimes.