Things with my family are still insane. My mother is still in bad shape, my father was in a rehab facility and now he's in the hospital. Even though I haven't been physically doing things for my family in the last few weeks, my mental health took a huge hit, which aggravates my physical health. I want to write. But between my physical pain, my meds being adjusted, which leaves me exhausted all the time, and my family, I'm having trouble with inspiration. Today is the anniversary of my grandmother's death, so I'm not in the best mindset.
Also, I am trying to recover my laptop because all my documents got deleted! I'm having a great time right now. Something has to give, because writing is one of my best coping mechanisms.