It has been one of those days.

I fell asleep for most of the day because I was tired. I did manage to get done most of the things I had to do. I have gone out to do my food shop while it’s quiet. Mum was still moaning about my weight gain earlier. She was like ‘I bet you can’t fit into your old clothes’. Well I tried and I can so screw your fat shaming. I have not grown out of everything. Things are just tighter than they were before lockdown. I feel bad enough that I’m always tired. She told me to remove what I wrote on my here at the weekend. I don’t think I will because I talk to her and she doesn’t listen to me. I am trying my best given the circumstances. I get told every day by others that I do well considering the things I’ve been through.