All Alone At The Funeral Home
Ok. So. My boss and my co-worker (my boss’s son) are in Michigan for a week. I’m all alone at the funeral home for a week. All.Alone.
Surprisingly, my anxiety is very low.
It’s either because of my meds, or because I actually have confidence in myself.
WHAT??
con·fi·dence: the feeling or belief that one can rely on someone or something; firm trust.
Whoa.
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