Anxiety rules our world – it really does. Sometimes it’s our youngest’s anxiety, and sometimes, bear with me here, it’s my anxiety about his anxiety. And sometimes it’s not the anxiety as such, it’s the need for his safe place (home) which means after almost a week of a two-week holiday in a wonderful part of Cornwall, he is homesick, or at least safe-place sick, and the next few days are going to be a bit of a roller coaster. Our eldest isn’t with us, and I worry about him too. He’s had a day trip to Amsterdam (lots of plane stalking yesterday to make sure he got there and got home OK), and…
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