Lying in bed. Aremid is a pillow. Good boy. Just had as bad or worse a morning as yesterday, and didn’t even have dialysis last night. Very wiped out, physically and mentally. Can’t imagine anything can be done for either side.
Oh, I want to write all of these thoughts, but I know they all translate to “warning signs” and then people would get worried, but that helps no one.
No worries…I’ve got these pets that I marginally take care of, and I’ll keep doing that. Of course, they’re old so…
And if I cAn’t work, there’s no money to buy food and meds for the pets so…
This is just jibberish…
But an accurate portrayal of how things feel right now…
Well, no…I’m censoring myself…things feel worse
Hang in there, friend! Look forward to dinner tomorrow. You better talk my ear off. I’m hear to listen.