I had to go to the hospital and get some x-rays. The parking valet asked how my day was and I confessed that taking the expressway to the hospital made me incredibly anxious. He very calmly explained another way to go to avoid the worst of it, bless him.
I think I’ve shared how anxious I get when I drive now, ever since someone ran a red light and slammed into my car a couple of years ago. I was microdosing ketamine for a while, and that helped a lot. But my doctor withdrew her permission, so oh well.
It was a short visit so I thought I’d give it a shot.
It went okay, but my back was killing me by the time I got home. This morning, everything hurts.
