I feel like I am hitting that pandemic wall. It’s been a tough few weeks, I do everything I can do take care of myself. I had to start taking my anxiety meds every day twice a day. I got a haircut, I am reading, I am coping with my migraines, but I’m still depressed.
I know that I’m somewhere in the OCD spectrum and I have a very ritualistic cleaning schedule. Now it’s getting to where I feel like I am getting up to clean up each time I see one little piece of something on the floor that should not be there.
I’m trying, I am doing everything I know to take care of myself. I know it will pass. I also know that I am supposed to admit when things are hard and cut myself some slack. I don’t like to give myself the credit for taking the initiative and working through stuff.
Thanks for listening. I know it’s hard on everyone else too.
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