I'm in a bad way. Psychologically a wreck. Just too much for too long and now Hubby has gone 2 months without a paycheck b/c he loves working commission-only jobs and that's great till it's reallllllly not. And he didn't tell me that till yesterday. The end. I'm done. I was never told there's a time limit for applying for disability, so I missed the deadline, b/c i iddn't think i'd be disabled, who does.... I have been out of the work force too long to get a job even if my body could manage it... let alone the PTSD... My despair is pretty much complete. I'm helpless and without hope.
Anyway, found cute videos of trying to work out with pets, or, well, sorta... Thought they'd cheer us all up a bit. First one is cats, second is corgi dogs!
Good morning!Well, it's nearly October. Wasn't it April a minute ago? Huh.Anyway, up at 4 after a nightmare. It's one so gross even my therapist blinks, so let's leave it at that. He also says it's a metaphor for me "drawing out my worries and confronting them". Yeah. Sure. And I'm Halle Berry.(DS ate paragraph breaks again. Redone for that, so it'll lookweird no marter what.)***Time Hubby...
Hello everyone. I'm not new here, been a member since I think 2008, but I haven't been on here much in the last 2 years. I had a hard time with the change of this site, but also I've been in counseling for 2 years so I haven't used this as my outlet. Also I am almost NEVER on my computer anymore. I keep myself busy with TV, Youtube watching, not recording, although I'd love to figure out...