Labor Day 2020
Labor Day. 2020. Unofficial end to the summer.
Yesterday for about three hours I felt calm. It was the first time in a long long long time that I felt that way.
By bed time I was a runaway freight train. My anxiety had ramped up to the point I couldn't function. Foul ball....
Today I am going to attempt a trip to Bryan. I have my doubts.... I am certain that something will go wrong and I will be in full meltdown.
Let's hope not.

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