11/05/2025
I Couldn’t Walk Across the Parking Lot
For years, Ben and I circled parking lots like it was a sport. We weren’t being picky. We were desperate. Even the thought of walking across the lot to the store made my heart race — not from effort, but from dread.
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For years, Ben and I circled parking lots like it was a sport. We weren’t being picky. We were desperate. Even the thought of walking across the lot to the store made my heart race — not from effort, but from dread. I’d sit there in the passenger seat, feeling the weight of my body...