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- Nov 18, 2020
Just smoked and am sitting in my underwear watching TV. I forgot that I already did something about Mother's Day, but let me tell you: That was some panic attack.
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I love leg day.I'm allergic to leg day.
Past is past. Sorry to be trite, but it is what it is. Now and your future direction are what matters. Digging out of a hole sucks rocks, but it is important, and that you're doing it - even if you slip on the scrabble on the way - is the thing to hook onto.I somehow have the honor of being someone who somehow has both made the most retarded mistakes one could make in life while also not nearly making enough retarded mistakes. It's been having a toll on me more and more.
I'm making good strides towards things but it feels like the damage is done. I hate the word "broken", but no matter what I do, I just feel so inherently fucked that it doesn't matter. It's like, I might be doing good things or making some changes but at the end of the day the fundamental failure that is me overshadows all of that.
Every day above ground is a good one. The older we get, the more we understand this.Past is past. Sorry to be trite, but it is what it is. Now and your future direction are what matters. Digging out of a hole sucks rocks, but it is important, and that you're doing it - even if you slip on the scrabble on the way - is the thing to hook onto.![]()
Tell her she was right and ask her why the fuck she's doing that. More politely though.Less exciting is realizing my parents are hitting their midlife crisis. My mom texted me today to show off her new tattoo, when she's never mentioned wanting one and with her and dad constantly warning my brothers and I about tattoos.
If you tell this story when going to Stoney's I think you get a free bowl of SpaghettiOs and your drinks for half price for the night.Going to church in the morning for the first time in a couple weeks. I've been missing it, I'm excited.
Less exciting is realizing my parents are hitting their midlife crisis. My mom texted me today to show off her new tattoo, when she's never mentioned wanting one and with her and dad constantly warning my brothers and I about tattoos.
Between that, her dancing rather closely with a neighbor during a party in January, and, when looking up hot sauce recipes on their computer hotwife was a recently searched term, I'm praying that they aren't becoming Rekeita-esque.
There's a german/japanese(?) term for getting revenge on the day, having been busy, by staying up late instead. I too feel like I waste my hard-earned hours off after work, yet I don't do shit with my time.I could understand that feeling, the sooner you go to bed is the sooner you must get up to face tomorrow, and if tomorrow isn't looking so good you might not be eager to get to bed so soon.
Honestly just focus on the no screens/no digesting part. Exercise wasn't even mentioned in that documentary, but it's easily shoved in with a shower before bed if you ate at 5pm and ran 6:30pm etc. It really opens up when dinner isn't the end of your day.If you don't mind a followup question, what is the best time of day to do exercise that will help you sleep?