Well I am back. I didn't write a couple days. Hoping things were calming here.
it is the middle of the night right now. My husband and I were kind of calm and ok the last day or so.
about and hour ago, we have our dogs up on bed with us, the one dog couldn't get comfy. I awoke hearing my husband fussing with him. I said "oh what's going on". My husband said what do you think is going on, I just said oh the dog. And he say to me yeah no ____,shut the___up and get out of my life".
if you go and read my many other posts you will get what I am going through. I didn't expect this tonight. Am now awake I'm sure for the rest of the night.
had to get it right off my chest.
how sad. I am sick.
I saw this in a boot store...It made me laugh out loud...When the store cashier saw me laughing ahe asked me why.Name is everythingThis screams.... young.... and (finishes) quick.. most likely leaving mrs panther very depressed...lmao
So I went through the episode with my dog, which I'm sure many of you saw on this forum. Felt horrible with anxiety for three days. During that time, interesting, I said to myself, why do I feel so bad on other days when traumatic things aren't happening? I promised myself I would do better after this episode passed. (I have lots of other things I worry about, but not traumatic zinger at...