I don't remember much because my memory is with you. Trying to piece the days together has become an one thousand piece jigsaw, when it use to be an 'ages 0-5' 12 piece.
My mind is blank and bland as my days are short, but long. Everyday I drift and fall asleep then wake feeling more blank.
My work all goes to a drink which kills my anxiety which held me back from being a bit of an *******. But it's fun and it helps me forget so I can remember.