Sometimes life is hard.

I have been doodling, trying NOT to think of the uncomfortable itch that my dermatitis is. I have good days and bad days. Told I have to manage it. All very well but at my age it is tiring and dare I say it depressing.the trouble is it is not consistent either. All I want to do is curl up in a ball. The doodling helps a bit. I am reading a lot. Don't feel like doing much else. Hope tomorrow is better.