Troubling night thoughts that deprive me of rest and make
morning bleary. It’s the lack of future activities. I know there will be no volunteering
for a long time, maybe never and the days will be my small safe living routine where
a walk is the star production. Not good
to feel useless and depressed. This morning Hollie took me to Walmart. I haven’t been in a store for seven weeks and
it was exciting to make choices. What can I do to improve daily living?
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