oh, I make myself laugh. yesterday I walked all over couldn't figure where I put my rinsed lunch utensils and they were in my coffee cup the entire time. retraced my steps, looked in the car. I'd worry but I've been attention deficit my entire life a good thing I can't hold a grudge, impossible. I can't remember it. trauma is a body memory nothing to do with the mind.
I'm resting my back. using my pillow. watching my game shows.
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