Because I am nothing if not stubborn, I'm still holding my 4 measly shares of SQQQ. Time will tell, but I believe that we are, ultimately, still fucked.

I'm not crying at my work-from-home desk out of frustration for the sheer futility of it all, I've just got something in my eye.

Also, if you're AFAB, check the vibe. 1st place I went: old men told me I couldn't have it due to high achievement/stable job. 2nd opinion: 15 minutes with a modern provider, she said my symptoms were CLASSIC for adult women. Feels like doctor shopping, but we gotta advocate for ourselves!

The best part is that I have another appointment tomorrow, so this week is not looking to be off to a great start, productivity-wise.