- I don’t want to get out of bed. I don’t want to drive 40 minutes and walk another 20 minutes to work. I don’t want to come home to an empty apartment, force myself to eat something, and go to bed to wake up and do it all over again the next day.
my body aches. My thoughts feel heavy.
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