I emailed my daughter's teacher this morning, I wanted to ask her some questions concerning the Science project that's due Tuesday.
Good thing I did because once she heard of the cookie project idea she changed everything.
Apparently the cookie idea is too "advanced" or something like that.
I don't get her, she says pick a project and sends a packet with ideas home, then you choose one and she shoots it down?
She assigned a project idea to me instead..
Good thing I didn't spend half the day baking cookies, unfortunately I did do a ton of research and started the packet with that project in mind.
So now the new boring science project is *drumroll*
"How much Salt does it take to make an Egg float."
Gah, I don't feel like doing any project period.
I'm a little stressed out these days and the Ed is the only thing that seems to be reliable. It's my crutch today and my tormentor.
The more I do it, the more I hate it, the more I hate it, the more I hurt myself.
The constant nag is real loud today, I feel like whatever degrading thing it says I am.
I don't know how to be positive today.
I'm broke tomorrow because I have to pay some bills.
It sucks that I also have to eat all the school expenses too, you'd think my ex would say here's twenty dollars to help out with school.
Nope.
I feel really frustrated and alone today.
I'm confused about a lot of things.
My hair has started falling out again.
By the handfuls, this makes me cry.
It's stress and Ed related.
I'm malnourished.
I feel so overwhelmed,
like my life is a house of cards, one wrong move and it all comes down.
I wonder when will something better come along for me?
Maybe this is as good as it gets for someone like me.
Neurotic,and Eating Disordered but don't hold that against me, I'm just trying to make it through the day.
Thursday, March 15, 2012
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