oh look it’s nearly 1am and I’m still awake. Again. Fuck you nausea and stomach cramps. I feel like a human experiment in “let’s see how little sleep a person can live with.” I keep almost passing out during the day. This is no longer just bad sleep, this is heavily affecting my functioning capabilities. If I hadn’t forced myself to eat supper I’d be fine.
So much for trying to fight back. It’s just not worth this. Right now, Ana wins.