Just a whinge

It is Wednesday and it feels like Friday ... actually no, it feels like I should be somewhere in November and not the 3rd day of February due to the exhaustion I feel. I am literally running on fumes and I have no fucking idea why. Yesterday I obediently trotted off to the "experts" my… Continue reading Just a whinge

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My super-power has asserted itself again

My super-power is anxiety, coupled with panic and paranoia.  Wonderful combination of emotions and thoughts and just stuff.  Meh! I find myself wanting to cower in a corner and hide from the world - instead I am working and not doing a particularly good job.  I want to cry and sob and let it all… Continue reading My super-power has asserted itself again