Sometimes I feel like I’m doing okay- energy level wise. Then I hit a wall. The wall could be dinner time or the wall could happen every two weeks where I feel like I’m going to die.
I feel like a reanimated corpse, like Weekend at Bernies, except it’s “Kaley’s whole life” as I throw my body around to try and get things done. As I stare blankly hoping I’ll be able to make my brain work to say words to other people. When I first meet people I get high and say lots of things. Then when I know them my brain is like “—–“.
This is my brain on kids.
I need to go take a nap, but instead I’ll go to the gym because of peer pressure.