I hate the days where you have stuff to do, and it seems like a monumental amount of effort is needed to even complete 1 thing.
Maybe you’re at the store for something specific… although you forget it as soon as you walk into the store. Then, you just turn around and head home, instead of wandering around to figure it out.
When the sleepies hit you for no reason, and just putting your head down seems like the best idea.
Of course, on those days, THAT’S when it seems even the littlest thing is a HUGE pain in the ass. From something as simple as “get up” and “feed yourself” to “Find and call 12 possible job places before vocational rehab at the VA on the 5th”.
Sure, I’ve found 3 so far… but just typing this post makes my hands hurt, and that doesn’t help matters much.
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