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I'm having an oddly rough relationship with Mother's Day this year. I don't know if I'm PMSing or what, but I cried at American Gods when the character we'd never even seen died because I was worried about her cat.
It's been a shitty couple of weeks, with plumbing issues and leaks in the basement, and absolutely no fucking cash to fix them. I've been having a fibro flare, I think. It's just been rough,and I've really wanted an adult to come deal with it. Just a shitshow combination, I think. It's left me teary and feeling off balance.
If we can get through a couple of weeks without a disaster, it might help.
It's been a shitty couple of weeks, with plumbing issues and leaks in the basement, and absolutely no fucking cash to fix them. I've been having a fibro flare, I think. It's just been rough,and I've really wanted an adult to come deal with it. Just a shitshow combination, I think. It's left me teary and feeling off balance.
If we can get through a couple of weeks without a disaster, it might help.
