The anxiety has boiled over. Friday I hardly ate.Saturday I couldn’t stand the dogs. Every little thing they did annoyed me. Poor dogs. Yesterday was sensory overload. The noise. And smells. And my clothes. And breathing. Today
There are times in my life where I would not go back for a re-do even if for a million bucks. Nope. I’m totally content with those times living only in memories, most of
I’ll know what I need to know when I need to know it. I’ll know what I need to know when I need to know it. I’ll know what I need to know when