I can’t believe how I’m letting my journaling go by the wayside.
I have a lot to mention:
My job cut my hours. I am working only one 4-hour shift this whole MONTH.
It’s caused me to be so depressed that I didn’t get out of bed for two days after I was told. I stopped exercising. It just left me feeling worthless. It’s getting better, however.
I have signed up to be an RA for a study that starts in March. I’ll be so glad to have money because I’m so poor I’ll eat anything right now.
I am doing better this semester, but I have so much to do. It’s internship season, but I think I might wait until next summer.
My husband and I are going to be starting couple counseling. I have to being referred for dialectic behavior therapy.
I am so poor! It is such a struggle. I should apply for food stamps but I don’t have the time to apply. I can survive for a month. I hope.
Ah, the joys of being a student.