It might not sound like a big deal to you but to me it’s a huge step. I haven’t been without my step-dad since I got here, and I’ve not been going regularly for all that long.
I do know the people who go but for some reason it still makes me nervous, more nervous than all my other activities. It’s something I struggle with despite enjoying it, as contradictory as that may sound.
But tonight my step-dad is poorly with a cold and I’ve been offered a lift, and I took it, so I’m going alone…wish me luck!