So, i am lucky if i have had 10 hours sleep in 2 months. It is brutal. My room mate is crashing around all night and burning god knows what kind of substances.
I am needing to use my inhaler and nasacort. Even with these I am struggling to breathe. There is no choice but to stay out from early morn until dark because she never leaves the apt. At the moment my headache has subsided. For the most part the combination of baths, ice packs and over the counter headache meds are useless.
She's left all sorts of dangerous and sharp items in weird places. Made me think yesterday of "Running with Scissors"
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