Got my flu shot Tuesday. While my arm hasn’t felt all that heavy, the site of the shot does hurt like the dickens.
It’s one of those jobs that sounds too good to be true: great benefits, easy commute, three full weeks of vacation right off the bat. But then you’ve got some covert military team bustin’ in during orientation, and that super spy that blew up cafeteria on tater tots day…it just isn’t worth the headaches, I tell ya.
Am I allowed to do a callback to an old Crooked Halo comic here, when 98% of you have never read it? Because I did it anyway.
Mental health is a tricky thing. For years, I’ve often felt a sense of helplessness and hopelessness. I’ve been in therapy for about a year or so now, and this week saw a psychiatrist and got a prescription to help deal with the depression and anxiety I’ve been feeling since I was young.
My anxiety and depression are always gonna be there, but I think I’m well on my way to being able to manage it. I believe it’s important to talk about these sorts of things, to reduce the stigma attached to mental health issues.