I need to write here and I keep seeing stuff I want to post about but I can’t bring myself to care because we’re facing homelessness for the 4th time since September. We have to move on the 31st of this month and, despite looking since December, we haven’t found anywhere else to live. I’ve been sleeping a lot and panicking a lot. I’m trying not to think about it but it’s all I can think about at the same time. I’m alternating between eating a lot and not eating at all.
I’m so close to giving up.