[TBI/PTSD]

Hi all, I told the park service that I just can't go into DC everyday. Maybe someday. Maybe not ever. I am however willing to try working in the park; I'll pick up trash, whatever they want me to do. I also decided to contact a dog trainer to help me with Trip and his protectiveness because I get every anxious when we have a growling incident.

Yesterday I ran into another one of my ex husbands best friends. I kept my sunglasses on and was able to avoid him until the dentist called me in. I also ran into a LtCol I used to work with. I told him my story. Then low and behold my former boss, a Major General appeared and I told her I was getting med boarded and lost my bearing and started to cry. Aaaahhhh I don't have any bearing anymore and that is ok.

Still waiting to hear from the vet on Trip, one minute at a time.