Hope.

I don't know why I don't feel okay. Maybe it's because my eye hurts and is swollen and I don't
know what it is. Maybe it's because I'm soon will have the wrong week this month.
I'm feeling low and stressed out by everything, and the house is a mess.
It bugs me. Talk about anxiety. I'm trying to accept it. I'm letting it be.
It's hard. And I'm tired, I couldn't sleep this night.
Perhaps I'm okay tomorrow.