I woke up this morning feeling like my old self, as in the chronic fatigue I have been dealing with for 3 years and slowly recovering from through AIP. I could barely stand, everything hurt, face swollen, and utterly exhausted. So today, I just got through it as best I could.
It is now 9:00pm and Wallace is breathing deep. I’m going to have another sip of my valerian root tea and go to bed early. There’s a sociology paper due tonight but it has a one week grace period. I’m allowing myself to take that and turn it in tomorrow. I don’t know what caused this relapse into barely functioning but I’m going to listen to my body and go to bed.