Sometimes I stay inside for so long or, get to the point where I will ride my bike - and begin to 'panic' when I am only a few blocks from home - and that journey home seems like a mile - my point is this: sometimes I stay inside and so close to home I will lose a few days - many times it will be, let us say Tuesday, and will be, in actuality, Thursday - does not happen often enough, though, for me to think it is anything serious. I'm used to it, don't like it, but I'm used to it.
I think when I go back to work on the outside world, I will be forced to conform to a more rigid schedule, I hope I can handle it.
Bye for now,
Maria
P.S. Just sharing the facts about this issue gives me anxiety.
