I see her text in all CAPS. I can’t make out what it says but it’s clear all CAPS means anger.
Today is pathology day.
We’re early of course. That’s my curse. I’m a horrible judge of time. If I think about all the time I’ve wasted waiting, I’m disgusted.
Disgusted might not be the most accurate word. But really? What a waste!!
Oh well hell.
Name called; look given; then she growls “I’m going back by myself.”
I guess I should be grateful she is independent but still stings.
I want to disappear. To go away to a place where I can soothe my worried mind. Hopefully soon … very soon.
As always more to come