Today it all started catching up to me. Suddenly it’s Friday night, soon to be Saturday, and I feel like I didn’t really have a -vacation- at all. I knew it would be like this but the feelings still suck all the same. Plus I’m all bloated from the metric fuck-ton of carry-out food we’ve been eating so in just categorically down. But I still have Saturday and Sunday so that’s something.
I’ve been giving myself treats and trying to be as kind to myself as possible and that part is going okay. It’s the whole family thing that’s getting to me. But I’ve made it to bed so I can call it a day and start fresh tomorrow.
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