|megpie71 (megpie71) wrote,|
@ 2019-01-29 15:13:00
|Entry tags:||i wish to register a complaint, living with: mental illness, living with: my jerk-brain|
Dear Brain (part V)
I realise you're trying to make me miserable. I had actually noticed the whole business with not wanting to cook for days on end, not wanting to eat for days on end, not wanting to move outside my room, and definitely not wanting to get out of the house and interact with other human beings face to face. The thing is, I have enough bloody things which can make me miserable about grocery shopping already, particularly since the car got serviced. I do NOT need you throwing your two cents in to make things worse.
Trust me, self-trepannation is starting to look like a very attractive option at this point.
Oh so very sincerely,
 Our car has had its shock absorbers replaced with shock enhancers, and the local shopping centre carpark runs heavy to speed bumps, potholes and other such impediments. Being bounced around like a pea in a drum is not pleasant, to say the least.
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