
I haven't really been able to talk to Dan, the occasional 5 minute convo here and there. He called when he woke yesterday right as calling hours were ending...I talked to him briefly and in that instant I felt better, stronger.
I go back to work tonight...with the exception of one shift, I haven't worked in 2 weeks. A very long break. Honestly I don't want to go back. I don't want to talk to anyone, everyone will be full of lots of questions and I am not ready to answer them. I am actually afraid.
I just want to fast forward and get back into the routiene of my life again.
Dan has a showing at 3 today.
Defeated. I think that is a word to describe how I feel.
The harder I try to be happy and accept that things will work out...something else happens and shakes my security. So hard to explain.