Reason eleventy billion that I can’t have a job. This morning I woke up after a dream about getting a job, completely anxious. Even the thought of a job in a dream is so stressful, that I had an anxiety attack, both in, and out of sleep. I cannot handle responsibility.
I’ve been looking forward to today for 2 months! Our town is having Ribfest, and there’s not much that I love more than ribs. Finally there’s something that I want to do where we live, and when the day comes around, I can’t do it. 48 more words