Crisis

11/26/13.  Holy mother of god and Scottish faeries. I needed that whiskey tonight. I was in a very dark place last week. Actually said crisis out loud a few times. Called a friend who is a therapist and said I need help. 

But I think I'm better. P and I went on a little date.  Just a drink.  

Didn't cry at all today.  Cried yesterday but that's cause I got a raise. Needed that boost. 

Or housing situation is changing.  Liam's diet is stressing me out.  And I got my period, the flu and a yeast infection all at once.  It sucked.