I talked to the pdoc about the man who bothered me on the parking lot. I again told her about being mugged there and the guy who tried to force his way in my car on the lot. I told her about the unsavory characters who have moved into the bldg.

She told me I must move. Well, duh!

I told her I'm moving and she asked where I'm going. I told her I haven't a clue. I don't. How am I supposed to know yet? I have to study my options, figure out the best places for what money I have, etc. It will probably have to be another place for the disabled, but maybe something a bit further out from town. I hope so.

Anyway, she was glad I figured out what was going on in my head and is glad I'm wanting to move. She told me to network so I can learn of places around here.

I am so tired of being afraid to walk to and from my car.....

Jan