Meanwhile, it looks like I will be trapped here until Friday at this point. I am starting to feel anxiety constantly now. My heart races. I tense up everywhere and I can't speak. I'm starting to feel like I did when I was a child and I can't get over this irrational fear that I'm never getting out of here.
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Monday, October 26, 2015
The crazy continues
Spent this afternoon driving Mother around so she could move bank accounts. More of this will go on Wednesday because the last bank we went to was already closed for the day by the time we got there. I get the impression she trying to do all of this without my brother's knowledge despite the fact that he is her financial adviser and has right of attorney on all of her accounts.
Labels:
crazy old people,
dysfunctional family,
mother
I moved to High Point, NC from Atlanta, Georgia in November 2014. I work as a graphic designer, photographer, and prepress tech.
Likes: good coffee, sushi, music, art, Halloween, etc.
Dislikes: racism, sexism, fundamentalism, mayonaise
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