Well, it's official. I'm as screwed up as the rest of my family.  I had no idea that anxiety issues were as prominent in my family as they apparently are.  No wonder I've never handled stress well.  Panic is in my genes.  Hopefully that'll change now that I've been put on anti-anxiety/anti-depressants. Haven't actually started taking it yet; we ( Read more... )

I was awoken at 4:30am last night by what I was certain was a robber/rapist/serial killer.

I heard a big crash coming from somewhere inside my apartment and immediately panicked. I jumped out of bed and locked my bedroom door and then tried to be as quiet as possible while I tried to think if there was anything in my bedroom or ensuite bathroom that ( Read more... )

So. Haven't posted anything in the last few days.

I'm back at home, as in home-home, sitting on the air-mattress set up on my ancient bedframe.  It's nice being home, but my room feels SO empty. Today was mostly sleeping in, (it's been a week since I've gotten a good night's sleep. Mrs. Lady Upstairs must be an emergency room doctor or something, ( Read more... )