Bad day

I just don’t know why some days are absolutely awful and some days are ok.  I just don’t seem to like anything anymore. There is nothing from day to day. The only things that keep me busy are things to do with my brain injury. Went in to work this afternoon, just needed to go there and sit there. Alice saw me but she didn’t even say hello. Fell like I have a disease  if she talks to me she will catch it. Talked to the Samaritans today didn’t really help much. The people I want to talk to don’t want to talk to me.