i had an interesting dream last night.
i was listening to someone tell a wonderful story set in a fantasy world with magic and talking animals. the world was full of rich colors and vibrant plants that overtook any man made buildings. i don’t remember exactly what the story was about, only that although the main character had known sadness and hardship they were able to overcome and live happily and truly.
i woke up feeling hopeful for the future.
I dislike/despise when I'm trying to exercise and I hear the dreading alarm of my device ringing telling me to eat something so that I don't pass out/collapse from hypoglycemia. Like I'm trying to have some fun while losing my weight. I don't need to be reminded that I'm not like other people who can exercise just fine without the risk of low blood sugar. I'm already frustrated enough that it's hard for me to lose weight from my PCOS. I don't need to be reminded of the two things that make my life a bit more harder than other people.
Sorry I just needed to get this off my chest...