I realise a lot of my posts start off with me asking questions, I'm not sure I've ever found any answers. This, however, is more an exercise in thinking aloud than a search for solutions.
I haven't posted in a while, for whatever reason, so I thought I'd lead back in with a short piece on the utter mind-field of food. Yes, the pun was deliberate.
Today class, we're going to discuss empathy and emotions, because I'm getting very bored of people thinking I'm a robot.
Moving house is stressful yo!
Sitting here with what feels like a heavy blanket draped over my brain. It's hard to think. I'm sure to the outside world I just look miserable, people do make a habit of telling me so.