Saturday, October 28, 2006
Day 28

I drove back to my family's place in CT yesterday. As I packed a few bags, I came to tears. I feel like such a failure. I felt like a transient loser. I could no longer feel at home in my home. The fear and anxiety had overtaken me. I had to be among other people...and a place where I could rest.
Last night, I went with my sister to the kids' Lyme doctor. He was thorough and gentle and kind. As many have called him, a true saint.
And these are the people that are being targeted by the Medical Associations.