Of consciousness, that is
Bear with me, as I post about my son’s OCD.
I’m posting it in real time, because I need to vent.
Ultimately, I know it will even itself out.
(Or I’m hoping, at least).
Sometimes, I need to express my fears, my feelings of failure, my own anxieties.
Because I just need to get it out there.
And you know what’s so cool about you guys?
You know what I’m talking about.
You give me advice.
You relate your real life experiences.
And that makes me feel better.
That’s what I need to hear.
Thank you for being there for me.