Vacation

We’re going to Monterey for the weekend and for my birthday (they are the same thing) with brothers little and middle and me and mom. Dad’s not invited because he’s a nasty person.

I’m fidgety right now which isn’t good. But I’ll be okay in the car because it’s just being in the car. I hope. I hope I’m not too fidgety in the car. That’d be a nightmare.

I’ll bring the hydroxyzine with me into the car in case I need to knock myself out.

I hate life like this. Restless edginess, not only can’t appreciate anything, but interferes with functionality. It’s so stupid. Why can’t the doctors just give me a fucking Xanax prescription already. Dipshits.

Sigh…

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