I am silent because I think if I start writing, the fear will creep up inside me and I won't be able to keep it within me. I am rescheduled for Wednesday morning, and that seems like 10 years from now.
I do have some vague idea what it is like to be my husband....I can't stop thinking about my boobs.
I am sticking to the plan...hyper-focusing on it for the moment. Finding some enjoyment in cooking healthy food...
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