You are needed.
Oh sure, I'm pretty tense. I'm pretty depressed. Then I got to thinking, "Why"? Turns out I spent the day with dad. He was driving his car. Long story short - his being in constant pain and full of constant negativity - drove me over the edge. I bit my lip as much as I could. When we got home, I took myself over to La Imperial and had a nice meal. Got home - Mr. Negativity. Think I need a xanax. Got to find an outlet. I'm about ready to jump off the bridge. I need some serious space. Maybe I need to get away for a few days. Something. This is not healthy. Something's going to give, and I'm pretty sure it's going to be me. You know what. I need to go for a barefoot walk at Twin Bridges Park tomorrow. Linda - Good Idea!