It's 11:20 pm. After lots of bed rotting I finally got myself up because I figured out what sounded good to eat. Only to find none of my family washed any dishes from their dinner and now I'm crying eating trail mix because I'm emotionally disregulated
For context, I'm the only vegetarian. I don't mind cooking my own meals. Eating is a struggle because I have to wait for the meds to wear off... but then the meds have worn off and cooking is a mental chore
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AnonymousOP11w
this is so real. i’m the only vegan in my house and feeding myself becomes such a chore and it’s really hard somedays