Packing triggers me.
I mean this in a very real way. Something about packing to go somewhere, or more accurately, to leave somewhere, surfaces the emotions of a terrified 5-year-old in me. At times, it can verge on a panic attack. I have regular nightmares about packing.
What saves me from the dizziness and shallow breathing and hiccuping tears is organi…
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