I've been awake since 4, can't get back to sleep. My legs feel like they have insects running around under the skin! My whole body feels like a sack full of acidic jelly - heavy, burning, no strength!
I'm exhausted. Physically, mentally and emotionally.
Trying to come to terms with the end of my marriage. Trying to decide where to go, what to do, how to sort out the practicalities of legal and financial disentanglement.
Feeling alone. I have friends and family who care, but no-one who can do it for me, and most still don't understand the added burden of doing all this with fibro.
Trying to keep working because I'm going to need every penny I can get.
Feeling trapped and miserable.
It's all just too much right now, and although I cling to the idea that I WILL be ok, when it's all sorted out, I just don't know how to get from here to there.
So I'm giving in to a moment of feeling down, before I pick myself up, dust myself off, and start all over again.
Thanks for reading this far.