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I've been back trying insulin for a while. Readings are a bit high, wrong foods. Can't concentrate. I have, again, fallen off heart medicine. The medicine dispensers, without clear panels, don't work. I simply lose track. I need to see. I will be ordering more clear ones today. I do my best. My best just isn't always good enough.
I have been playing a game. In it there are daily activities. There is no punishment for missing a day. It's just that advancement slows to a crawl. I have been playing for a month and an half. The learning curve is steep. I have a main character leveled enough to technically play any content. But it doesn't work without top gear, specific skills, and a practiced, memorized, skills and weapon ability rotation. I haven't even figured out where to begin finding gear, or in places I can survive.
I do the dailies. But not on a regular schedule. I really can't keep a schedule. As a fact, the harder I try, the worse it gets. I almost lost a few days... or did... trying to put too much in a few times, and then trying to stick to more exact times. Easing up on the throttle, sleeping when the body demands it, and naps, have... helped. It is something. Not a life, not a job or education, but... something.
I'll get going again. Ask other players. Check a few sites. Trash out today, a shower, and some cleaning? I can hope.
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