rough.
it’s 2:45pm and I haven’t slept a wink, I’m unemployed despite my efforts, and I found out that I was born with periventricular heterotopia, not tuberous sclerosis. meaning, if I were a boy I would have died in child birth and I probably shouldn’t be on anti-seizure medication but I have to keep taking it anyway.
pro: lily moth and shea dupres come home tomorrow.
