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Thank you viridian. <3
Life continues. I'm in a bit of financial difficulty, but we'll see how that goes. I still need to appeal to insurance for backpay, or at least something that will give me leverage to ask for backpay from work for all the time I missed and an still not getting paid for. Yeah, that'll be fun. Hopefully, I'll feel like typing up some kind of official letter on Monday.
It is incredibly difficult to get up in the morning. I don't know why. Maybe I'm over sleeping. Maybe I just need to get up when my alarm goes off and let myself be awake. I'm going to try that this week and see if it helps.
I don't think one of my aunts is long for this world. She's been fighting breast cancer for several years now, but she's not been doing well the last year or so and is now currently in hospital in California due to seizures. Honestly, I'm surprised she's survived as long as she has, but then she's one hell of a fighter, so I really shouldn't be. What's going to bother me most is how sad my uncle will be.
Jarvis is still sick. He was great while on antibiotics, but now that he's off them he's back to being mostly listless and I think he's lost whatever weight he put back on. And of course, I can't afford to take him to the vet again right now and I'd rather wait to ask my mom until I pay her back the money I had to ask her for last week so I could buy groceries. He is eating, though, which is good, but I don't know. He's not himself and that makes me sad, because I was hoping the antibiotics were going to work. I'm not falling apart or anything, though.
Mostly, I'm just kind of... back to feeling flat about everything. Yes, woe is me, whine, whine, whine. Etc.
Life continues. I'm in a bit of financial difficulty, but we'll see how that goes. I still need to appeal to insurance for backpay, or at least something that will give me leverage to ask for backpay from work for all the time I missed and an still not getting paid for. Yeah, that'll be fun. Hopefully, I'll feel like typing up some kind of official letter on Monday.
It is incredibly difficult to get up in the morning. I don't know why. Maybe I'm over sleeping. Maybe I just need to get up when my alarm goes off and let myself be awake. I'm going to try that this week and see if it helps.
I don't think one of my aunts is long for this world. She's been fighting breast cancer for several years now, but she's not been doing well the last year or so and is now currently in hospital in California due to seizures. Honestly, I'm surprised she's survived as long as she has, but then she's one hell of a fighter, so I really shouldn't be. What's going to bother me most is how sad my uncle will be.
Jarvis is still sick. He was great while on antibiotics, but now that he's off them he's back to being mostly listless and I think he's lost whatever weight he put back on. And of course, I can't afford to take him to the vet again right now and I'd rather wait to ask my mom until I pay her back the money I had to ask her for last week so I could buy groceries. He is eating, though, which is good, but I don't know. He's not himself and that makes me sad, because I was hoping the antibiotics were going to work. I'm not falling apart or anything, though.
Mostly, I'm just kind of... back to feeling flat about everything. Yes, woe is me, whine, whine, whine. Etc.