It's probably "normal"
I am getting incredibly cabin fever-ed here. I'm peopled out, I'm relatived out, I'm tired of everything, and I want to go home.
I'm tired of being itchy and sore all the time.
I hate having to "take it easy".
I hate that I'm so restless.
I hate that eating has become such a royal pain in the neck.
I hate feeling like I'm scrutinized and being paraded around like an accomplishment.
I hate that I'm so tired in the evenings, and just can't freakin' sleep.
I hate that I'm an insomniac. It's so frustrating.
I hate the stupid barking dog outside.
I hate that i have to eat over 30 minutes. I don't mind the chewing bit, but I do mind the sitting there like an idiot having to time myself so I don't eat too fast.
I hate that I can't gauge how much I can eat. I am constantly leaving myself hungry, and thus get frenzied out.
I hate that I'm so paranoid about PB'ing, that I'm actually eating less than I'm supposed to, for fear of throwing up.
I hate that I ate so late, and thus, feeling very overfull, and just uncomfortable.
I hate feeling regret about getting this operation in the first place. This is a royal pain in the neck.
I'm impatient. It's always been my vice.
Tomorrow... I have to move. I can't sit on my ass all day anymore. This stinks.
And most of all, I REALLY hate the stupid itching!!! AHHH!!! Make it stop!!
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