blfc, mh (~-)
Welp. It's the day of travel for the con, so of course my brain has decided that my ex, That Monster, is going to be there with his family and all things will be horrible and I'll have to hide in the room the entire con. Thank you, brain. This is really not useful.
Luckily enough I've been dealing with this bullshit for several years now, so I've headed most of the anxiety off before it can actually do harm.