Orangoutang Hand.

So today we left disney to visit Aunt Bertha. The first thing she asks me every time I see her is, "What bra size do you take?" The whole thing was kind of like a bad dream, being outside of touristy florida and seeing all the trailer parks and stuff. But we ate at an amazing greek place in this greek area and it was super good. Then we found this random monkey farm. It was extremely sketchy, dirty and made me really depressed. Seeing a bunch of monkeys in filthy cages. Then there was some family drama I'd rather not talk about..
However, I can breathe again! and I finally blipped and am no longer anxious.