Headspace today is quite cheerful. I woke up this morning, and realised it wasn't as bad as I thought. It's not killing me, not even slowly. The anxiety leading up to this has been far worse than the reality.
And a thought for the day. More a lyric, really, which has been striking me at moments when it's picked me up and set me straight:
"If he was one in a million, well there's five more just in New South Wales"
Yes, it's not easy, but I'm coping much better than I thought I would, and I have a fantasitc family and freinds, who couldn't be more lovely if they tried.
And that, is worth more than anything in the world.
Bleeding arse and a snot bubble
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