♀️• 19 Frumaire CCXXXI • 09 December 2022 • Waning Gibbous 🌖 • Film Festival Day • Reflextions
Summary
Panicked packed dreams, late for work, my leg protested and i limped all day. it was honestly what made sense.
I've been really struggling lately with communication.
after work i came home as fast as i could and it still took an hour gear up to drive 16 blocks.
stressed about the heater but maybe Dimitri fixed it?
struggle with communication
i really want a therapist
.. i should put it on the black board
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went to my friend's film festival. it was really funny, and nice to go out. a minority of us wearing masks.
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got back, smoked, and talked with Michael. i immediately began trauma dumping which I've been doing a lot lately with. really need a therapist.
trying to cut out my parents as much as possible going forward i think.
i miss T&P.
need to do some chores.
hopefully write a bit on the computer
org my room a bit?
want to call out sick tomorrow. maybe i will.
*cuddling Buttercup*
just checked my balance. god I'm poor. but I'm calling out anyway. and using tomorrow to focus on getting a therapist. also writing and cats and boyfriends and generally care work. and what's more I'm calling out sick and buying a cane. and going in to get a coffee. and contacting friends
good plan.
oh also ..
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Tasks
! message Kevin
!letter to Matteo
!dishes
!litter
!organize desk
!get therapist
! check mychart
! organize my pens
! try lilac font
! go to the ymca and ask for a scholarship
! listen to demon books
!check work schedule
! order gifts
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! next notebook
! journal
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we're probably better off for not having David Foster Wallace's tweets
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Writing