life goes on

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and it feels like I don’t have time for this anymore… Since school started I’ve been ten times busier and my panic attacks have gotten worse. As long as I’m at home or in the van or somewhere familiar I’m okay. Otherwise, I feel like I can’t breathe and my chest tightens up and I’m prone to bouts of crying. I had to drop my photography class. It was the only one I was taking at the university; the others are online.  It sucks because that was the class I wanted to take the most. I was fine in the classroom, but parking and getting from the van to the building was too much. The last time I tried I seriously thought I was going to have to go to the hospital because I couldn’t breathe at all. My other six classes are great and I’m doing well. The biggest thing I’m getting used to is not having the time to do everything around the house, cooking and cleaning etc. It will take some time for everyone to adjust to that, I guess. Right now I’m trying to find my groove, busy but happy.

P.S. There is a photo contest over at Beach Bum Photography, with prizes! My photo is #4… you should go over there and VOTE for me! Right now. Thank you!



5 Responses to “life goes on”

Cindy
February 7th, 2010 at 12:54 am

Try liquid valerian root. You can get it in the mall and its roughly eight bucks a bottle. Works for me. ;-)

C
February 7th, 2010 at 4:15 am

Time for this being the blog? LEAVE IT WOMAN. It’ll be here when you get back. <3 Take care of you!

C
February 7th, 2010 at 4:18 am

Also, I think you should have submitted that photo of Echo jumping into the pool – LANDSLIDE all the way ;)

February 8th, 2010 at 1:24 am

Dear Kristy, I am so sorry to read that you had to drop the photography class. Keep taking pictures. You are so good at it.

kristyk
February 8th, 2010 at 11:41 pm

Thanks. It was so disappointing but I’m trying to make up for it by doing really well in my other classes. :cry: :arrow: :grin:


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