Angry. I have had an awful day, wave after wave of fatigue and anxiety. I'm worried about myself, I'm doing all the right things but nothing is shifting this wave of fatigue and anxiety. If I lie down and try to relax my heart rate won't go down and my watch stays in stress mode. As soon as I get up and start reading threads here or Reddit, my heart rate comes down and my watch goes into rest mode. Distraction really works. Easy to see how I manage to overwork myself so much - the distraction felt like it was giving me a break while it was exhausting me.
But all that aside, I went out in search of cats and a smile for the day. Just one nice thing. My favourite was waiting for me. I tried to give him a treat but he was more interested in nuzzling me and fusses. I walked off and did my loop then found the cat on the way back, this time he was on a fence at eye level, and was following me along the fence for more fusses, it was like I'm his human and he wanted me to know it, almost wanted to pick him up and take him with me and he'd probably have let me. We were having a lovely moment. Then...
BANG. BANG. BANG. SPARKLE SPARKLE SPARKLE. The local kids a block away decide to set off a firework. The only firework that went off before or after my moment with the cat. Poor thing jumped off the fence, looked at me a second, then scarpered off to hide somewhere. So both me and the cat end up stressed and anxious. Again.
FFS Can't have ANYTHING. Fuck fireworks.