I think the month of April is cursed for me. Especially this day/week. Last year, 10 years ago (landlord problems),13 years ago (pancreatitis).
I’m not passing the blame here. I mean, shit, I pushed myself over the last two weeks — especially the last 8 days — to complete a contract (which still isn’t done; they asked me to pull icons and put them in a separate deck) KNOWING that level of stress isn’t good for me.
I made a comment last night about self-care.
But honestly, I’m not sure what that entails.




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