Found out last night, and I’ve been having anxiety attacks ever since. I’m scared. I haven’t moved in years but I clearly remember what a pain in the ass it is. My life in boxes. The actual move. Figuring out the neighborhood. Meeting new people, making new friends…and no JJ. No AJ. At least I’ll have Suki, and the relatives on weekends. But hey, there’s only so many emotional holes they can fill. And a new job, too! Jesus, I may need Pepto today.
If I’m having anxiety attacks, JJ’s trying hard not to melt down. Neither of us slept well last night and we’re going off to work with shadows under our eyes.
It’s Monday. I need distraction. Here it is: