I Just Can’t


I want to write about the pink pajamas thing.  But I can’t.  I have no reason why this one particular thing upsets me so much when it was minimal compared to the usual.

I want to do my cardio program.  But I can’t.  I feel like my muscles are simply going to collapse after 5 minutes.

I want to go somewhere warm (not hot) and sunny.  But I can’t.  I’m here and I’m working and the weather changes are killing me.

What to do?  What to do?


About katm

I'm just your typical depressed donkey. I'm an abuse survivor. I deal with the pain and stiffness and other fun stuff that goes with fibromyalgia. I used to teach English for a living but because of my health, that isn't any option anymore. I love to cook and feel most in my element when I'm in the kitchen tinkering around.

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