I don't feel I want to talk about this in T because it seems trival.
Of all the things in my life I've been through, it's the small things that have a habit of trooping me up.
I git a letter from the council talking me after 20yrs that I can't Park where I Park my car unless I get a proper kerb done.
I will get it done. But I can't stop thinking about where am I gonna Park my car? what if someone else parks in front of my house?
I think it's the "someone" else that is the trigger. The not knowing who this maybe and having them so close to my house.
'Strangers' are a big trigger to me.
I am tossing and turning in bed. Walking along the street talking to myself. Clenching my teeth.
Gorden Bennett (English expression) Someone shoot me