parlorcitysaint
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Yesterday, on my way back from the store, I got off the highway turned off the exit, and saw a car on the side of the road (as folks often do when they're lost or on their phone. This time though, there was a woman in her forties pacing in front of the car. Being a generally decent sort, lowered my window and asked if she needed any help.
She said, no. She just wasn't feeling well, and just wanted to get some fresh air; stretch her legs. With my previous health issues, my ears perked up, and ask for some specifics. Heart racing? Feel hot? Things like that.
She explained that her son was a player for Ohio State, and tomorrow (today) was a huge day for him. She was just having an anxiety attack. I said that I'm a Saints fan, and given the fact that we get many of our players from that school, I was sure that he would have a good game. I pulled over and got out of the car.
We had about a ten minute conversation, and she thanked me for stopping and taking her mind off things for a bit. She seemed much more "together" when we each drove away.
Michelle, I hope all turns/turned out well for you
She said, no. She just wasn't feeling well, and just wanted to get some fresh air; stretch her legs. With my previous health issues, my ears perked up, and ask for some specifics. Heart racing? Feel hot? Things like that.
She explained that her son was a player for Ohio State, and tomorrow (today) was a huge day for him. She was just having an anxiety attack. I said that I'm a Saints fan, and given the fact that we get many of our players from that school, I was sure that he would have a good game. I pulled over and got out of the car.
We had about a ten minute conversation, and she thanked me for stopping and taking her mind off things for a bit. She seemed much more "together" when we each drove away.
Michelle, I hope all turns/turned out well for you