Daisy<p>Well I figured <a href="https://neurodifferent.me/tags/today" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>today</span></a> was gunna suck, but I was not prepared for just how MUCH it was gunna suck. Mom was actually decent and tame but I still left her house feeling just drained and out of sorts. Then Carl was an hour late getting home and unresponsive to messages so I had an anxiety attack (he was on the phone with his dad) and he had a shit day so is stressed/pissy which as y’all know is a huge <a href="https://neurodifferent.me/tags/CTPSD" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>CTPSD</span></a> trigger for me so now my stomach is fuckey and I really just wanna cry. Fuck today. <a href="https://neurodifferent.me/tags/ActuallyAutistic" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>ActuallyAutistic</span></a> <a href="https://neurodifferent.me/tags/stressed" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>stressed</span></a> <a href="https://neurodifferent.me/tags/anxiety" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>anxiety</span></a> <a href="https://neurodifferent.me/tags/IsItBedtimeYet" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>IsItBedtimeYet</span></a> <a href="https://neurodifferent.me/tags/FuckEverything" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>FuckEverything</span></a></p>