Attempt #2 for this Dr appointment. Last month, was the one that Mr. Man took off running around the blocks a couple times.
But today, we have made it in to the waiting room and back into the room!!!
And I am sweating buckets and buckets. Not because it is hot. But because I have discovered that I have developed PTSD over the past couple months.
I am now terrified to go anywhere with my son, by myself. But I do it. Because he needs me to. I need me to.
We cannot live in fear. I cannot live in fear. It’s not fun.
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