surrounded

It’s one of those days where I can breathe and feel at ease only when I am alone.

But those moments are hard to come by. Is it not always so much easier to drown in coffee and binge attacks?

And the monthly friend still refuses to come, 2 weeks past our appointment, leaving me bloated and irritated. Running temporarily gets rid of the anxiety, but one look at the scale and lead fills my stomach again.

I don’t know what the hell is wrong, but it’s got to be fixed. Now.

If you haven’t already noticed, here’s my twitter. I often post pictures there with my phone throughout the day, and you can view them by clicking on the links. The twitter updates can also be found on the side bar of my blog.

:)