"Just leave the wicked bitch of the east Mimsy, and find your happiness again."
"You can do this. Just a few more hours until you can sleep, I say. All I think about is my next course of sleep."
How can one be so tired after only living for 25 years? It's easy, really. Not even a challenge. What comes to me naturally is what makes me so exhausted. Fibro, PTSD, BPD, anxiety, Major Depressive Disorder. Even just one of those things can tear a person down over the course of a few years.... Continue Reading →