it’s complicated

My boyfriend didn’t appreciate my coronavirus panic attacks, and asked me to take a few months off. I agreed, because I needed hand holding, and his patience with my health anxiety was already worn thin (prior to March). So…. here I am, now sleeping on my ex boyfriend’s couch instead of freaking out if I’m home alone at night. He’s an acupuncturist, and now specializing in points to treat my coronavirus panic and insomnia.