- I went to Disneyland on Sunday by myself, no. 2 on my list.
- I'd added it to my list because it scared the shit out of me, going to an amusement park alone.
- I went alone Sunday night because we had a hotel reservation that I didn't want to lose, (48 hour cancelation policy.)
- Miss A came home from science camp with a serious flu and was in bed the entire weekend.
- She's now on the mend.
- Feeling lonely, wondering if everyone would be looking at me in line wondering why is that lady alone...these are the feelings I had when I added the idea to my list.
- Let me tell you, Disneyland was fracking crowded!
- Holiday weekend, no school the next day...duh.
- I had a mini panic attack in line for the Haunted Mansion.
- I would have jumped ship but there wasn't any escape until we'd arrived at the entrance and by then it had passed.
- It was the first time in ages since I'd been on the ride and it wasn't all decked for the holidays, (Nightmare Before Christmas style).
- I'm proud of myself for pushing through the anxiety.
- And it was pretty great to be alone, taking it all in, instead of worried about my kid/the kids I have with me.
- I only rode one other ride in the two hours I was there.
- See no. 7
- I rode the Matterhorn, a roller coaster, which was pretty exciting as the line was too long the last two times we've been in the park.
- Fact: roller coasters aren't as much fun alone.
- I'm good with being in my own company, and I'm also good solo with public activities, (eating in restaurants, movies), but certain things, (amusement parks, live music in a small venue), intimidate me.
- I'm proud of myself for pushing through and doing it.
- And it's always nice to have a hotel room to myself for the night, especially when I'd been up the night before with my sickie.
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
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