Living With Anxiety: The Fence I'm trying a new thing, maybe even a spot of vulnerability, maybe just the therapeutic thing that I need, maybe a thing that puts me in a spot where someone else who understands, is able to help. Anyhow a new thing. I may be the only person that will ever read these blog post, or maybe many will read them. None the less, I'm trying a new thing, a thing that I hope will somehow help me as a person. It may even open a door for others to help that otherwise wouldn't be able too. Or maybe, just maybe, a post, or a though of mine, or even an experience of mine, will be an ah-ha moment for someone else. This weekend we went camping for Jacksons 10th birthday. We bough an RV this past fall, and we have really enjoyed using it. Anyhow, I woke Melissa up at 1am Saturday night\Sunday morning, I just had to get something of my chest that had been festering since Friday afternoon. I didn't just wake her up to talk, no, I woke her up cryin...