so I find myself unable to enjoy anything. It’s been months since I could focus enough to read a book. Or go running or hiking. Or take photos, enjoy my foster dogs, cook, post anything on facebook… I don’t have the energy.
I so wish I could be normal. Or just not be anything anymore. Normal has never been in the cards for me. The other is just a matter of time.
Part of me wants to say all my energy goes into surviving at this point, but it’s not true. If I could stop surviving just because I didn’t really have it in me anymore- if I had to get up and decide to survive like I get up and decide to go to work, I would have stopped years ago. It’s the stopping that takes doing.
so anyway. That’s my mini-rant.