Limbs wrote:
my meds are in my bag on the other side of the room instead of the shelf where i normally keep them & my brain is like ehhh.. let's just not take them... it's too hard to walk across the room and open the bag and look for meds in the bag and take them out of the bag and bring them over to the kitchen and take the pills out of the containers and swallow them
& don't tell me i'm overthinking this bc that's not me thinking about it, that is what it feels like as i'm doing it, like every step is a new Task and it takes effort to carry out every task. i'm tired