If you would, imagine a news channel with the tickers for the stock market rolling across the screen...news tickers too. That is kind of what my mind is like. Sometimes I can't focus on the main event for all of the constant different thoughts that pop up. Last night about a minutes worth of another victim's story hit real close to home. I stepped out on the story but can't get those few words I heard and images from my own harrowing experiences out of my head.
Ticker is flashing that and the mess with Dad...and my living arrangements...and many other standard stressors that come with being a single, broke, stuck-in-a-rut parent.
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