It was not a good weekend, it started on Friday with a feeling of fedupness, and just descended from there. Into the void of whirling thoughts, anxiety and that voice that reminds me how rubbish I am took over. It’s relentless.
I feel like a blinking yo-yo and the moment what I wouldn’t give for a few days of just being OK, neither uberanxious or desperately depressed.
I could say more but it would turn into an Eeyoresque miseryfest.
I do not like this 😦
But then on the plus side this post has many made up words and I do like to make up words.