I have a name for my pain "Cuntbunny". So named because it feels like I have a rabbit kicking the crap out of the inside of my chest.
Cuntbunny awoke early this morning & it fucking hurts. Bad bunny. No carrots for you. On the plus side, I got up, did the washing up, sorted out the rubbish & made breakfast for folks so I'm on with achieving being up & ready for 9. The power of setting & writing down small achievable goals. It can work. I seem to had forgotten that.
Must eat breakfast so I can take some delicious pills.
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