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Rated: E · Book · Experience · #2336510

Experiences and thoughts based on my everyday life

This book will contain my daily thoughts.
August 11, 2025 at 12:34pm
August 11, 2025 at 12:34pm
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I know I keep saying this, but I feel like I am screaming into the void.

Yesterday was particularly bad. Spent the whole day feeling "off", like something is about to happen. Waiting for the other shoe to drop. I just don't know exactly which shoe.

Rick has not been feeling well. Sleeping a lot. Looking downtrodden. Not able to focus. I suspect kidney issues. He had kidney issues as a kid and ended up having half of one kidney removed. He has been complaining of weird symptoms, like hot feet for a bit. He doesn't have medical coverage and hasn't for YEARS.

This man is EVERYTHING to me, and I cannot live without him.

I am trying to get him an appointment at a community health clinic, but the wait is 6-8 weeks to see a doctor.

My daughter has been here for almost a month. I am still struggling with how to help her. She cannot stay here indefinitely, and I know that is what she wants. She cannot work a traditional nine to five due to heart defects, scoliosis, asthma and severe anxiety. I just don't know how to help her.

Our apartment is small, and navigating around small spaces and doing what we want to do can be tricky at times. She is a gamer, and is online from around 9 in the morning until 10 or later at night. When she is online, she is actively having conversations with her friends. It is hard to concentrate unless I have ear buds in playing music or a podcast to drown her out.

I hate complaining, because a year ago, I would have given anything to have her here. I have tried to gently talk to her about it, but every time, I feel like she panics, which then causes anxiety in me.

Rick's ADHD is causing him to not be able to concentrate, which makes him pace and fidget, and when that happens, he turns to gaming as well. Three people in a one bedroom apartment, all dealing with ADHD, anxiety, and health issues is a bit much for me this past week.

It is hard to be productive when everyone around you is doing their own things.

I am not operating efficiently. Not coming remotely close to reaching my potential.

I have all but abandoned my writing and that makes me incredibly sad. But there is so much I *have to* do, that I feel guilty doing what I *want to* do.

My new sewing machine has sat untouched, beyond threading. I want to get into designing my bags, but I do not have the capacity.

I am fighting like hell to avoid falling into depression. We are having money issues. With Rick doing freelance work, there is no way to budget. We are getting to the point that we are going to have to go to a food pantry to supplement what we do have in our cupboards.

At this point, the days are running into one another and I feel like I am just existing.

There's gotta be more to life, right?


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