This is how my brain works sometimes

There are some days in which I can see the future, and it is bright, and brilliant, and beckoning me to come.

There are some days in which I interact with the world in a positive way, and I don’t hate myself for getting social cues wrong.

There are some days in which I wake up, and I just know it will be a bad day by the way I feel.

There are some days in which I feel as though if someone acknowledged my presence, or talked to me, or asked me a question, or smiled at me, I would break apart into a million pieces.

There are some days in which I feel as though my chest is on fire.

There are some days in which I feel as though my brain is on fire.

I should probably attribute all this to exhaustion; it’s easier.

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