Yesterday. Tuesday. I was going crazy. I probably still am but that's another story. My brother & his girlfriend left for work just like Monday. I had their place all to myself. The peace and quiet should make me happy & relaxed, right? Nope. Just added to the feeling of being left.
I tried watching tv that might make me laugh. After an hour, I realized the Wii remote they use to control it had no charge left. I couldn't leave because I had no vehicle and there was ice and snow on the ground. So I just sat on the couch and stared at nothing. To say I really wanted to go home would be an understatement. After an hour, I did what any insane person would do when their car breaks down. I called my therapist. She assured me that I would, in fact, make it home.
Then I took three giant swallows of courage (read into that whatever you want ;), put on my sweatshirt & jacket and walked out the door. (Side note: that was all on my own, not therapist recomended)
Yes, it was cold & icy but I had my ipod & my courage to sustain me. Tune in later for the rest of the story. My fingers are tired of this dinky keyboard.
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