Today I am struggling. Three full days until we go to my son’s Dr’s appt. I think my anxiety will go up each day. Thankfully I saw the psych Dr and he gave me a script for klonopine. I know I’ll need it for the surgery and Dr’s visits.
On a side note it’s amazing how people come into your life when you need them the most. The key is to know the purpose of it. Is it support… A hug… Or to feel special. Or maybe something nefarious. Chooses are funny. I know I’m rambling and I’m sorry I’ve just got all kinds of thoughts in my head.