Another One. I Guess. Whatever.

You know it’s that thing where you try to make better choices for yourself so you quit caffeine to lower your anxiety and stress but then you end up feeling tired for a week then depression sets in and you can’t see the point of anything and allergies join the party and wear you down plus you’re really getting burned out from taking care of a parent with dementia that doesn’t understand anything you say but swears at you, calls you stupid, spits on you and wants to hit you with a psychotically angry look on his face because you won’t let him wander around to fall again after taking him to the emergency room last week and need the two cuts on his head to heal before he rips them open but after all of that you still pick up a pencil and draw your dumb little spheres and boxes? Yeah. It’s that very common thing but more exhausting and runs on longer than that sentence.

Anyway, thanks for clicking by and I’ll see you next week!

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