One of those days, weeks, months

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There are times when I feel my life story is being written by Lemony Snicket because seriously how much bs does one person need to deal with? As wrong as it sounds one of the things I like about reading other people's blogs is the realization that I am not the alone is feeling the universe has it out for me. It's not that I rejoice in other's hardships or wish anyone ill it's more of a comfort in seeing that it isn't al me, some of it is but not all and it's not unheard of for people to have periods (often recurring) of topsy turvyness.

Right now we are dealing with new medications, looking for a new apartment, red tape in getting unemployment all while Das is looking for a new job. Not to mention the deadline I have before I need to either leave the country or have my visit extended. None of this is stressful at all, at least that's the story I tell.

In reality, while I have a deeply held sense that things will work out I'm currently short on ideas as to how they will sort themselves. My head hurts, my anxiety is through the roof, my sleep is terrible, and I just want to take a nap, a very long "wake me up when shit makes sense" nap. Sadly hiding under the covers doesn't get anything accomplished so I'll settle for a decent night's sleep and get back to work in the morning.

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