I'm on my 7th cup of lemonade.
I'm finding it hard and having to constantly reassure myself and reaffirm why i'm doing this. I think that because of my depression and anxiety if i am able to do this detox fully i'll be stronger and feel a sense of pride that i have achieved something. It may not sound like much but it's a big deal to me.
Hating my living situation but seeing this detox as my first little step to a better life and finally one day getting the fuck out of this place.
My sister is making me feel so awful that i might just go to bed soon. DOes me a favour i can't eat if i'm not near the kitchen.
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