I missed yesterday’s post — oh well. I don’t really have a good reason, I just couldn’t bring myself to write anything. I’m glad to be days away from the finish line now.
I’m exhausted today. I didn’t get to leave work until almost 1:30am last night and I am tired.
I ordered a new binder and it arrived today, but I’m pretty disappointed with the results of my initial try-on. It doesn’t seem to do any better than my current options. I hate having boobs so damn much and I especially hate that I can’t seem to find anything to adequately diminish the size of my chest. I just want them gone. I just want my body to be a comfortable place to live.
I don’t have anything else for today. My depression is coming back with a vengeance this week and I just can’t muster up the motivation to write. This is it for now.
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