I will be sorting out my address! I got a PO box last week that I can use as my new mailing address and I am getting documentation this week from DHHS on my housing status (and lack therof) which I can start using to act as a surrogate physical address.
A large effort is ahead of me with updating everything, but I will finally be free of the place that rejected my identity and caused this situation I am clawing my way out of.
I am trying really hard to keep my brain focused on today and moving forward. Trying to stay positive and not listen to the trauma loops playing on repeat. The struggle is real sometimes. But I am going to fucking make it through this.
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One foot in front of the other. You got this! Proud of you for leaving a terrible situation.
I got a kitten that needs to be taken to the humane society when they open, and I got at least one more to try and catch. Trying to help these babies get to loving families who can give them all the care they need.
I’ve got task paralysis. Moved into an inherited house that needs a lot of work. I have options and idk what I’m going to do first
- mud the bathroom ceiling
- scrub the bedroom walls
- scrub the dining room walls
- pickup random debris in the backyard
I don’t want to do any of the things and that makes it hard.
