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mousmeI hate Mondays.
Mondays make me insecure and depressed and usually mildly nauseated at the best of times.
It's usually on Mondays that that stupid voice at the back of my mind starts telling me that I'm no good at all, that no one likes me, that I suck at my job and it's only a matter of time before they fire me, at which point I won't be able to pay for anything and be forced to get rid of my cats and my independence and admit to myself that I'm a complete fraud.
*sigh*
Stupid Mondays.
I have to get back on line, or else I'd take the time to refute all those things I just mentioned.
Mondays make me insecure and depressed and usually mildly nauseated at the best of times.
It's usually on Mondays that that stupid voice at the back of my mind starts telling me that I'm no good at all, that no one likes me, that I suck at my job and it's only a matter of time before they fire me, at which point I won't be able to pay for anything and be forced to get rid of my cats and my independence and admit to myself that I'm a complete fraud.
*sigh*
Stupid Mondays.
I have to get back on line, or else I'd take the time to refute all those things I just mentioned.