You gotta figure there may be some emotion attached. And there is.
The wall collapse in Bisbee is going to be with me for a while. I guess I got a little PTSD.
Fuck!
Anyhow... the letter is off to the lawyer.. the forms are mailed... and I need to take some deep breaths or I am gonna cry again. I cannot believe how this is all still "right there" in my head and in my body!! I typed a 2 page statement outlining how this wall chaos affected me.
It is and will apparently continue to affect me.
I just need to try to keep a level head... I have too much to do. I can't afford to lose my focus.
God, I hope this lawyer can get some accountability out of the City of Bisbee!
I do have some faith in the lawyer and in the architect. That right there is my balance point for the moment.
4 comments:
Don't you mean PSTD? Pant Suit Tremendous Desire?
That comment is EXACTLY the kind of thing that make me love you even more!
Today I'm suffering from another kind of PSTD...
Pant Suit Television Delusions.
Go WENDY!
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