I am just so tired. No, that’s the wrong word. I am well rested. I guess I’m exhausted… emotionally, mentally.
Online dating is a really great way to feel like a piece of meat. I’ve heard from about 300 guys just since the start of the year, and it’s mostly made me sad.
Writing is such a beautiful thing, and it is usually life-giving to me, but lately, it’s been a battle just to open up my manuscript.
My friends are incredible… but going through some very hard things. I want to support them well, but that takes energy too.
I have zero dollars. Please save me, tax return.
All in all, life is so good, so lovely and exciting and challenging. I’m just exhausted, that’s all.
Psychiatrist on Monday morning. I need to see if any part of this is chemical.
How are you, lovelies? What are your best suggestions for free/cheap self care?