An Unmistakeable Journey

Well, I just heard back from my doctor. She is really nice. She offered me advice on even how to drop out of my class. And from the sound of things, I think she thinks it is an excellent idea. She also told me to up my anxiety medicine. Well good. That makes me feel better. Maybe I will be finally feeling normal. She also suggested that I start taking a this drug that will help with my anxiety attacks. Supposedly I take it when I have "severe anxiety flares." And hopefully it would help to avoid rebound anxiety, as she called it.

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But anyway, I feel better. And supposedly the letter she can give me will help with tuition refunds. At least I hope so. I can't bear the thought of wasting that 400 dollars. Obviously I am not ready for school. I vow never to do school as long as I have to work. I can't do both. Its impossible for me. And besides I have no time to be a housewife. And I have no motivation anymore as long as I am sick to do anything else. Whatever.