I’m okay. For the first time in I don’t know how long those words have some truth to it.
I’ve left my house although I don’t need to. To come and sit here.
It’s beautiful here. And peaceful. And yes, I kinda knew I’d write when I get here. I haven’t sat down to write for myself in so long. For there’s never anything to say.
Have holidays. No school today. Which I’m so grateful for. I can’t handle work.
I’m not sure what to say. For I have nothing to say.
This morning I had an appointment for a B12 injection. I was nervous. Because I had one 3 days ago and the nurse asked me what a blister was. Today it was a different nurse and thankfully she didn’t ask any questions.
It’s seriously cold.