I know I said this yesterday, but I seriously wake up every morning thinking everything is going to go back to normal again. That I'll be able to eat again. I find myself in periods throughout the day thinking that I can eat but then a huge stop sign presents itself. I curse the universe when this happens.
Thanksgiving is right around the corner. I really don't know how I'm going to be able to deal. I know it's just food, but damn. I'm really hungry. I keep thinking about that scene in 101 Dalmatians. The little pup exclaims while turning his head around, "I'm hungry Mother, I really am." Now I know I'm not a cute, hungry little puppy but it seems fitting at this time.
On another note, Although I am terrified, I am actually really excited for the coming months. I just want them to be here already. I feel like this is going to be a big year in more ways than I can imagine right now. More will come to light as time progresses.
To end this today, I FEEL ok.