Hello Anxiety, it's me, Brain.
February 22, 2020
Outline:The ride back to the house from the airport. Nothing to talk about because we're out of sync.The first board gameThe first glass of wineAnd going to sleep way too lateAnd guiltThen a pattern of board games and talkmore winemore sittingless guiltmore winemore gamestypically a headcoldthen it's back to the airportwith a coldtrying to survive without tearsand typically a depressive moodand thenGUILTshouldas coming left and rightA better me would have made time for this.A stronger me would not have had more cakeA kinder me would not have talked as much selfishlyA kinder me would have asked more questions
There’s something special about the road back to my parent’s house. My mom and dad typically travel together because I live so far away. It’s a race to get