I hope I'm not developing agoraphobia(sp?) I had a massive panic attack at the movie theater today. Before the movie even started because of all the stuff that could happen (but most likely won't)
That happened to me the first time I went out to supper and left my baby with a very competent sitter. In fact, for a couple of months after my girl was born, I was plagued with intrusive unpleasant thoughts, like I was afraid I would drop her while going up or down stairs. You have extra worries on top of your hormones trying to readjust, with the husband situation.
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