Husband has gone away and I’m unpleasantly reminded that while I’m comfortable and generally confident with people I know, put me in a situation where I have to tell 3 burly workers that I’m not happy that they are walking on my flower beds while erecting the neighbours new fence and I become a crazy, shouty, walk away, have a 12 hour anxiety melt down person. I really hate these reminders that I’m such a freak.
7:04 p.m. - November 07, 2019
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