Like total. and utter. defeat.
As I stir in freezee-dried milk into my tea, having finished my super noodle ala kettle. I think I will treat myself to dining for one at a resturant at some point like my social worker advised. Just to get out and be around people.
I feel abandoned and pushed to one side and left. I didnt want this. Not the temporary accomodation but losing my family. Its the nights that are the worst. Sorry, early evenings when we used to huddle on the sofa and watch polish tv.
Blah. I hate FND.
One response to “QOTD Strikes”
*hugs* I hope you feel better soon.