Ok this is a short one that is coming out like a rocket

ya know those days when everything is making ya nuts and you are tense and stressed and react to everything? well that is my day.

i am snapping and crying and nervous and not a fun person to be around. i looked up f*** you on google cuz that was how i was feeling. i got a rude reminder of why that is not a nice thing to say and just how vile it is. i was ashamed of myself and asked the lord for forgiveness.

anyway i have to go the knee doctor tomorrow and i am really nervous. background....my dad had bilateral knee replacement surgery seven weeks ago and i have had a first hand up close and personal why i do not want to do that in addition to all the other reasons. anyway my knees are hurting. they are tight. my left calf hurts on the side and i don't know if it is knee, ligament, tendon or what but it makes sleep very unpleasant.

anyway my brain is going a hundred miles an hour and my emotions are on red alert and i am having a hard time relaxing. i feel like tears will be coming shortly again. i will get a cortisone shot tomorrow so that should help.


explanation of the profile picture...logan  climbed on top of me while i had laptop and proceeded to lay on top of it. first time he did that and he made himself quite comfy. guess he liked the heat. he had to be dumped off with help. he didn't want to leave.

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Reina said…
Saying a prayer that things go better than expected today at the clinic! I know how stressed you are about so very much and it's ok to be scared/anxious/upset. Be patient with yourself.

By the way, congratulations on reaching the 5% mark! That is an outstanding accomplishment and deserves to be celebrated!

~Reina
5:33 AM
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