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When the Tide Takes Me Over

I pick up our apartment keys today. And pay rent. For the first time since 1999. This is really happening. Though I still have no idea what is happening with the house we’re moving out of.

Five things I do know with great certainty:

Hoping by next week there will be fewer stressors triggering my 4am anxiety attacks. I hope to be happily moved in and unpacked/unpacking at the new place. And to know more about my house situation. And to have my Canon 5d back from the manufacturer (it’s been away for three weeks now, being repaired). But near-future stressors include my son’s annual IEP review at school and follow-up dental appointments with the autism dental specialist we met with yesterday. It’s always something.

It's Old Gregg!

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