I’ve never been able to shop with other people. Especially when someone is waiting for me. Just the idea of it sounds awful.

There have been times when my husband and I are at the mall, and I need to buy something, and he’s in a generous mood and tells me to “take my time.” Then I’ll get excited and start browsing the racks, but within a couple minutes, I can’t help but feel a weight on me… the weight of someone who is waiting for me. [Read more…]