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Well the past week or so has been challenging. Managed to fall twice, twisted my ankle, get stabbed in the boob by cacti. This morning's delight of not being able to sleep, followed by a moaning teenager because he didn't want to wear the short sleeve shirts he asked me to buy!
Morning twitterers. Productive morning so far introduced the munchkin to Bill Bailey via YouTube, I fully expect the Argos sketch to be re-enacted when he gets back from school.
Sneezing (through hay-fever).
Wondering what will happen if I sneeze on the train.
Should I leave the house today.
What if there aren't any seats on the train.
This shit is exhausting! #Anxietysucks#anxious#anxiety
I'm feeling pretty hopeless but it will pass soon enough
Anxiety is off the scale today! Fending off meltdowns this morning, I'm exhausted already.
To name but a few.
Why won't my skirt sit right (it was inside out) Weetabix crumbs in the cereal cupboard. Munchkin was confused that I was nearly in tears
Not being able to find a spoon.
Here goes night number two of insomnia. Brought to you courtesy of reliving conversations had throughout the day wondering if you should have said that!
#anxiety#Anxietysucks!
Missed the carecall alert for mum. Feeling like a shit daughter right now. Luckily they managed to get hold of her friends who did answer the call. She is OK just a bit bruised from hthe fall.