It has always been on bucket list to see a proper big Christmas market. To see how other countries do it different to what I’m used to (Edinburgh is my nearest big Christmas market) I can’t believe that it is nearly time. It seems like it was yesterday that I booked the flights instead of 3+ months ago.
It’s bitter sweet now and I don’t feel like i want to fully get happy about going. A family member got some bad news this week from the hospital and I feel like I should be around. But I know they would want me to go. They know how happy I was about booking it. It just makes the build up to it down beat compared to what it could be,
It’s the first time I will be going away by myself and because of everything else I’m surprised my anxiety hasn’t been higher with the build up to flying. I want to see if I can do this. A massive triggering trip. That will challenge everything that I know and how I handle it.
It’s bitter sweet now and I don’t feel like i want to fully get happy about going. A family member got some bad news this week from the hospital and I feel like I should be around. But I know they would want me to go. They know how happy I was about booking it. It just makes the build up to it down beat compared to what it could be,
It’s the first time I will be going away by myself and because of everything else I’m surprised my anxiety hasn’t been higher with the build up to flying. I want to see if I can do this. A massive triggering trip. That will challenge everything that I know and how I handle it.
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