Anxiety has been crazy bad the last few weeks, not even the ativan can touch it. I think it's because I ran out of lunesta early (I was doubling my dose out of desperation because my insomnia has also been really bad). I think I can refill it in a few days, but in the meantime I am so on edge. It sucks.
I think another part of it is that my boyfriend and I have been bird shopping for the last month and have had no luck at all. The first parrot we put a deposit on died a few days later, yet the store refused to refund said deposit. They did finally agree to convert it to a gift card so at least I can use the money for supplies, but I'd rather not even give them my money at all at this point. The only other bird we've liked was WAY out of our price range, and we drove two hours to see the breeder who wouldn't give us prices over the phone. The pricing in this area is literally over double compared to what it was where I used to live. It's just been a very frustrating process.
I'm sort of in a self-destructive "fuck it" mood where I just wanna be all "treat yoself" and throw it on my credit card, but I know I'd eventually realize that was a very reckless mistake and that would give me more anxiety. :')
/ramble