Saturday, May 2, 2015

Stop and go

With my father's passing, some days I feel ok, and some I feel terrible. Yesterday was terrible, I had dreamed of being chased by zombies most of the night, and felt like a zombie from lack of sleep. On the drive home I had to fight off a panic attack as I was stuck in stop and go traffic from 25-30 minutes.

Tuesday I did fine, until I neared home from my drive. I decided to stop and pick up some food, but I became totally exhausted and barely managed it.

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