Sometimes pictures speak louder than words. And pictures with words, well I guess they speak even louder?
Essentially, the thing I’m trying to get across here is that I am not okay.
And I am trying really hard to be okay, but there are a few things I need to do, in order to be okay. And they are going to happen. I’m having my alien parasite gallbladder (known as “Gally”) evicted on August 11th, and then hopefully a couple days after I’ll be heading back in for another round of TMS. And maybe by then, I will have progressed through this grief stuff and be semi-almost-close-to-something-remotely-close-to-human. Maybe. Hopefully.
Mmkay I think that’s all.