My problem isn't thinking about everything from the day....it's thinking about one incidence, and obsessing over it. I'm sure I have OCD. Every night, I pick one special thing out, to think about, and then I obsess over it until I've turned a small water balloon into a full size air balloon. And of course, I hand pick this special personal moment, right before bed time....so I can't sleep. Mountains out of mole hills, I guess I'm a hidden blanket drama queen. This comes from childhood I think...The places my mind goes...
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