Last week my kids said they saw me in town but I work forty minutes away. Today my dad said when he went to visit my neighbor he saw my car parked in the drive. He was going to say hi when he left but the car was gone. Again I’m at work forty minutes away. The kids seeing me was hmmm but now I’m freaking out someone was in my house. Serious anxiety and I can’t go home to check if anything stolen. I pray my dad was seeing things because what thief would also have my type of car but you know how the bipolar mind works. It takes something and runs with it. Especially if no rational explanation. Ugh! Fml!