One storm after another. That’s what I feel like last week. There were so many issues that strike me last week and they were all quite serious issues. I’ve put out the fire one by one with the magical help of Ed and a few friends, but I still feel exhausted. I’m not thinking straight at work. I get tired at 10 pm. I don’t feel like doing anything. I barely feel like putting food in my mouth. I tried different ways to distract myself and some of them actually backfired on me and adding an extra wave to the storm. All I can do right now is hold tight and keep myself sane and pray for it to all be solved soon. I want to be back to normal. I want to be the cheery Steph. I’m tired of being confused.
Most of all, I’m tired of being tired.