One of my partners and a metamour are going to be here in just over a week and it's going to be the first time I'm actually hosting people in my own apartment, rather than traveling and renting out an AirBnB.
NGL I'm kinda freaked out, and every day it gets closer my anxiety gets higher.
NGL I'm kinda freaked out, and every day it gets closer my anxiety gets higher.
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There's more people living here than was planned for when we decided to do this. What if that's an issue?
What if, despite triple checking wheelchair sizes, my partner can't navigate?
But what if we're not?
I'm breathing. I'll be okay. We're going to have a great time. I know this.
I just hate "what ifs".