For the last few years I have been indescribably angry that my life has been ruined like this and that medical professionals aren’t viewing this the right way.
hoanging on with stripped screws, no mouths, tarantulas in their music boxes.ut in toyland, lecturing a society of inanimate objects. most of which are
I feel like I annoy my direct coworkers, but especially other coworkers in the office who refer to my work. I do good tests and am usually right with my interpretations, but I panic and second guess myself.