As
I sit here on the couch staring at the computer screen… Wondering what
to type next, I realize I'm lost. I'm lost in the thought that I start
school in less than five days.
Me! Going back to school!
It's been 10
years… I almost don't know what to do with myself.
Every time I start to
think about it,
the un-comfort of being in a new place I don't know.
The
nervousness of meeting new people I don't know.
The unease of
learning a new subject that I know absolutely nothing about…
I have to
admit, this is all extremely terrifying.
Ryan, Being the sweetheart that
he is… Tried to take me to the supply store to get stuff that I need,
trying to get me into the excitement of it all. But instead of
excitement, walking through the aisles with my hands full of pink school
supplies… I started to think about everything That was looming... And I
stopped breathing.
Yup! Right there in the middle of Office Depot,
hyperventilating in the kids crayons section, there's me having a
full-blown panic attack…
Over going back to school.
Poor Ryan, I really
don't know how he deals.
When I began sobbing for no reason, it was
everything in his power that he could do to not laugh at me. He just
call me pulled me into his arms, told me to breathe and talked me
through the whole thing… not that that was an easy task in itself. I was
crying so hysterically you couldn't make out one word I was saying. Not
that I would repeat any of the incessant naïve twiddling that I was
babbling on about anyways.
It only lasted a few minutes, and as soon as I
started to calm back down Ryan carefully walked me out of the kids
isle... When I'm upset, Ryan puts his hand on the back of my neck palm
down to kind of relax me…
we will walk this way, and it helps me feel
centered.
I'm sure to everybody else around us though, it looks like
he's leading a very disobedient wife out of the store. A wife he has
just scolded so badly so much she began to cry…
Oh boy. Poor Ryan.. The
looks that I've seen him get from the women around us, I don't know how
he has put up with me for this long. If only they knew really how sweet
& supportive he really is! I mean come on. Your wife tells you that
instead of getting a job, shes gonna go back to school for almost a
year... And he takes extra shifts at work!
<3
I know that in the end
this will all be for the better. A great big step towards a wonderful
new future... But that's the thing. I'm worried I won't make it that
far...
Wish me luck?
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