Day # 3 people and I am so pissed off. Everything feels like it’s crashing down on me. Everyone wants my attention. Then when I give it to them, they don’t want to hear what I have to say. Some people think there are more than 24 hours in a day to be a good son, good brother, good employee, good freaking roommate while also magically somehow through all this tugging and sticky-stinky needing be a good person to myself...ALL AT ONCE!
Those stages laid out in the book aren’t wrong except mine seem to be morphing into one another. Yesterday I had to skip the gym because it felt like I was about to die. Today I have no patience for anything. Holy goodness gracious, I want to create a new universe where I can be left alone to do the Whole30 without all these lovely morons in my life.
Thank you. That’s my vent for now.