Oh, dear.. (R)

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So, I was in Walmart a couple of days ago, and I couldn't find my mother where we agreed to meet up.  Now, normally I'm really calm and just stroll through the store until I find her, but for some reason that day, my old terror of people reared its ugly head again.  So, there's me nearly having a full-on mental breakdown in the middle of the store, because I'm terrified of people, and want to run and hide in a hole and never surface again as long as I live. 

I did find her again, though, just not where she said she'd be!

 And how was everyone else's day today?

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