
Another six weeks, another eye appointment.
So decided to goto the Giants game by myself tonight. Would have been the perfect opportunity to invite…anyone with me, but decided to go alone.
It was SF State night so I got my hooded long sleeve shirt (I could have sworn it said sweatshirt). I was going to save it as a gift but I was cold and always underdress for the ballpark. So we’ll see; I guess I could wash it/dry clean it and gift it.
Well I had my hotdog, had my Irish coffee, and got my pin for my jacket. I survived the game without a panic attack or running into anyone (I did see someone from my SFSU days but they didn’t see me). I did seat next to a couple from Vacaville (small world) and was able to small talk.
But the big question my therapist will/would ask if I enjoyed myself. And the truth is I think I was numb to the whole experience. I clapped when I needed to clap; I boo’d when I needed to boo; and cheered when I needed to cheer. I think there might have been a spark of true emotion when the guy proposed on the Jumbotron. But I probably would have felt the same inside next to the bar or watching at home. I am pretty numb right now. I am…grateful that all of the couples or groups of friends and families didn’t affect me. But is this a victory or a failure? Maybe it is was it is and nothing more.
At least it was a quick game since I have to host a meeting at work tomorrow.
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