If I can’t upload pictures, I feel like someone cut off my arms.
I want things to remain “the same.” I haven’t learned the features of a “smartphone.” I don’t want a fancier computer or fancier software. I’m depressed and discouraged with my a trailer home for sale (way across town, with terrible Waco traffic). Discouraged because so many things are yet undone as I endeavor to get settled in my new apartment. I’m so tired because I’m not getting a good night’s sleep.