I dislike that I am shockingly scared of the mail.
Scared is not the right word, but I have a difficult time claiming that I am intimidated by bits of paper, so... there you go.
So I get it in from the box, and it sits on the counter... and sits... and becomes a pile... and sits... and it's not the touching of it, it is clearly the opening of it.
And I do not know why, or exactly when this happened, but it can be months easily, before I finally get to the point of being disappointed and angry at myself that I finally do something about it... and I can still only get about half way through it, at best, before I can't handle it anymore.
And I have no real idea why I'm like this.
@Austin_Dern @JulieSqveakaroo this is very much an ADHD thing
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