Most days I don't know who I'll sit across from at work. Today included a six year old boy with signs of PTSD, with night terrors that started the night after the Las Vegas shooting. I wish I could sit down everyone who is pro gun and explain to them in detail the night terrors and anxious thoughts this young boy is having. Maybe they can explain to him why having the right to a gun is more important than him feeling safe on the bus ride to school.
I've spent the past two weeks without the person who massages my temples after hours of therapy and is perfectly fine with me serving popcorn for dinner. Tomorrow starts week three of sitting at home bored with no one to yell at, but at least this weekend was perfectly dull 🍂 #survivingour20s
Currently 1:22pm and I'm still in bed ➿no regrets. Since the weather outside refuses to move beyond summer temperatures, I'm gonna close the blinds and pretends it's a dark and gloomy day ✔️ #survivingour20s
I always complain we never do anything but the moment we do I need about 18 hours to recover. ➿ Currently laying in bed under a comforter with all the blinds closed. Why? I went to lunch and a farmers market and apparently that wiped me out. #survivingour20s
Three years with this big lump. He was the second purchase I made with my first ever paycheck, first came the bed he quickly called dibs on 🐾. I wouldn't still be in this city if it wasn't for this cat, so I guess I owe him a good anniversary gift. #survivingour20s
This summer taught me that I am a miserable human being in the summer. All summer long I was angry, irritated and felt gross overall. Fall is my season, but I will miss the markets that pop up all around the city. Still majorly regretting not picking up this sign ✖️#survivingour20s