I am totally paranoid about my mental health.

I have to relax: there are no cops who will come to my house anymore.

It is sad I spend so much time worrying about it.

The truth, is I am rather anxious about everything: hubby's dentures, hubby's trip for two weeks, the teeth of billy that are atrocious, my mental health, the return of hubby to work in january etc...we are so lazy i dont know how hubby will be able to work full time again smoothly after 2 years off. Lets hope it goes fine. He yells so much here when he is stressed out about my meds and mental health. It is a bit horrible.