My address is new.
Soon I will start a new job in a new place.
My routine is new.
My surroundings are new.
My coping skills are being tried with new issues with my amazing son.
My husband, although not new, is turning over a new leaf.
My phone number is new.
My kitchen curtains are new.
My horribly uncomfortable bed is new.
My perspective is new. Well...er...changing.
There are moments during the day when I am absolutely seized by white hot panic that leaves me shaky and dumbfounded at my current reality.
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