Watching the clock
Anxiety seeps in
Time ticks by me ever slowly
I dread waiting, for doctors, for things to happen, for traffic, for anything. I have anxiety. If I’m stuck somewhere, I panic. Even simple places like waiting on line for an author to sign a book. This happened to me recently. I should preface this with, I was just getting over being very ill and really wasn’t myself…
My daughter and I went to a book signing at the local book store. We were excited. We were going to meet one our favorite actresses and she’d be signing her new book. The time for her arrival was slated to be 6PM. We got there about 4:30PM, and were fifth in line! Around 5PM, they allowed us to journey downstairs, through the winding ropes, and take our places as we awaited her arrival.
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