I hurt. Simple, but right on the nose. I hurt.
Yes, it's the usual mental/emotional crap, but on top of that, it's a bazillion physical complaints.
For now, I can't afford the medications that might help. For now, I try damn hard not to bitch... about anything. I'm lucky that I have a roof over my head. Beggars can't be choosers... Beggars can't be complainers.
Stifle Stifle Stifle
Suck it up
Life goes on
tediously
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