freak

Mm. Been falling out of my groove as of late like a dislocated head of humerus out the glenohumeral joint. Right.

I always get like this, where I have my ups and downs. I'm pretty sure others can really attest to this type of peak/trough-type lifestle; my life is an endless sine wave. At the start of physio I really started out high and got higher in the first one or two weeks, then it all starts to fall apart (wow you know it's bad when I'm referencing a Veronicas song).

My running has faltered. I am sleeping in late and almost not making it to school. I'm getting tons of cankersores and breaking out everywhere. My blogging is becoming more sporadic. I haven't prayed unless other people are around and I pray with them. My personal hygiene and my room cleanliness are nowhere near where they should be.

I could complain all I want to but the fact is what the heck am I going to do about it? Shuck y'all I don't know. What I do know is fear not:

I got this.