Here I am again, 1:00am, up way too late. Good thing is I don’t have anything to do tomorrow. See! A bright side to not having a job.
I would like to thank my therapist for helping my mind work overtime. Thanks Alison.
Way too much for my little mind to handle. Guess that’s why I need therapy, to help my brain figure this shit out.
Nothing enlightening to say tonight.
I always feel like I need therapy the day after therapy.