I had a good day
I play video games and my day is crappy, I help do some house work and I feel good. I often feel good when I workout and I start to feel tense or think less of myself whenever I’m playing video games. So we had this black mold for quite awhile, it’s still wet and it got into the frame of the house. I was helping for most of the day and it felt awesome, I was genuinely happy. Yesterday the cops came, mom apparently told her therapist about what happened and he was obligated to report this. So I’m a number in the system... again. And I’m going to get counseling... again. But as far as today goes, it was a very good day. I want to work more.