I mean, I'm I missing something? Is there something I should be worried about that people, friends, family, aren't telling me?
Okay, so sure, that appointment I had to arrange three months ago to try and get that prescription I need must be made again. I'll survive.
Okay, so fine, there's a possibility I'll lose the house I grew up in -- third time the risk has come 'round -- big whoop, we'll move.
Okay, alright, so my Dad has had a number of unnerving anxiety attacks -- four -- in the past week-and-a-half, which have reduced his cognitive functions to that of a skipping record. I can cook, clean, buy groceries, and get myself to relativel