this is ridiculous
my sister had a bad shift at work last night, and i felt guilty about it because i was supposed to be my shift but we swapped. my brain instantly went to “what did i do wrong today that caused this to happen” and decided that i didn’t count enough.
now im like what the heck?? this disease is crazy, making me act like im sidney crosby or something. the worst part is i know im still going to count today. like i can acknowledge that this is crazy, but i still can’t stop myself from doing it.