Ethan ran ahead of me, came back, ran ahead again, came back - it was cute and I just focused on that to keep the anxiety under control.
I left the house today not because I had to be somewhere - but because I felt like going outside. First time in about 2 years since that has happened.
'course it would have sucked pretty bad if I went out and there were people being Raptured all over the place. Fortunately I know the difference between being mentally ill and being a complete nut-job.
And I leave you with this quote from the most honest person I know:
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