Waiting on T. I'm super anxious this morning. I opened my door to let my dog in and all I saw was an empty collar at the end if his run. Thankfully he came barreling in as soon as I stepped outside. My last dog was hit by a car and that sent me into a spiraling depression. I'm so grateful that he didn't run off. If never make it through losing another one. Ativan is on board and I'm feel ma little better.
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Schizoaffective, PTSD, Anxiety
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