I've been OK for a few days, but today the urge is coming back. I was doing OK earlier today until a crappy meeting and then a scheduling shitshow, looked at my diary and my life just seems to be work, medical issues, problems, work, work, work, disappointments, obligations, expectations, stress, fighting rigid systems, brief escapes from pain and hope before just getting kicked down again. I feel exhausted and worn down. I would love to just go to sleep, right now, with no chance of coming back.
I know I might feel very different tomorrow. Often happens. Just as I felt OK yesterday, and most of today, suddenly this storm arrives.
I will try to eat something (microwaved potato and lentil bolgnese from a packet) then go to bed and hope by tomorrow this mental storm has passed over and I can be myself again.
Also FFS I can't even string words together at the moment.