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I just realized I haven’t written since October which is insane.
Update. Therapy has been really good but now my therapist hasn’t texted me back about our next appointment and I feel like she of all people should know that shit fucks with me.
Tori is living with us now. I’m worried about Britt because Tori and I have a lot in common and I don’t want Britt to feel isolated. I worry about the people I love a lot. Maybe that’s runoff from my general anxiety.
The three of us just got back from this really cool artwalk in the warehouse district and we had free wine and snacks and Britt got hit on by this ripped surfer stoner artist and she was totally oblivious to it which was pretty hilarious. She really lights up from outside praise and she deserves it, I just wish she praised herself a little more. She got us some cool pieces for our gallery wall so I’m excited to see those up.
I’m supposed to graduate this fall but I might take less classes in the summer so that I don’t graduate until spring next year. Otherwise I’m going to end up having to pay on my loans before I get to med school.
That’s all I want to write right now. There’s more.