To every yin there is a yang. To the excitement of being turned on on a dime, there is the paranoia.
I have had one hell of a holiday weekend. I've drove around alone for more time than I care to. I'd return home to an empty house. It's that time for a hormonal swing to make things even worse. I started the weekend with being turned on on a dime. Now I'm fighting back tears.
One's mind really can play tricks on them when they spend a copious amount of time alone. I'm really hoping that is what is happening here. That this is just a mind trick.