The hardest time right now for me is my mom losing her temper over thr stupidest thing. She asked me to take the trash out but with my dad getting the bag outta of the robot litter... then telling me something I couldn't hear... she just lose it because I'm in this tiny corner trying to just do what she asked in the first place. So now I found out my old cat Ariel is fat that she needs to lose weight.... why oh why do this on a cold night is beyond me
Not to mention my cat Sunny is outside in the cold...
haven’t been feeling very well all weekend and I barely slept last night because of it. I don’t know if this is anxiety related or what. Grateful to have taken today off work to rest anyway.
I feel like no matter how much I try to work on my wellbeing and mental health, it's not even worth it in the end. I'm still ****ing miserable and I wanna give up.
Also wishing that my appointments with my counselor and doctor were more frequent, but what can you do...