I discovered something rather pathetic about myself today.
I’m afraid to go outside the house unless Marvin, Jeremy, or someone I know is out there. I’m even afraid to be next to the house mowing the yard because I can not hear any vehicles coming down the road from either way.
I’m a prisoner in my own house!
And . . . . . . I don’t even like my house.
I’m trapped and I can’t get out!