A journey through PMDD, luteal phase

There’s no perfection
Only progress
I say those words once more
Then watch the ceiling spin around
As I’m lying on the floor
I tell myself to stand up
As if it’s something simple I can do
But I’m lying here
Half dying here
And there are things I wish you knew
Fourteen
Days of brain fog
I c…
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