I’m at a crisis point, again.
I need to overcome some challenges so I can change my life.
I explain a little about my day.
A log of Monday 23 September 2019.
I’m not coping. Most “Westerners” in developed countries who are intelligent, educated, and/or compassionate should be able to quickly understand that statement. Nevertheless, I would be astounded if more than four readers had even a passing understanding of what I mean why I say, “I’m not coping.” In fact, I would be impressed if more
Did you know that I intentionally got sick? Did you know that I could choose to not be sick?
Life can always get worse.