Paranoia or Reality?
By this point, I was feeling a bit anxious. It was like someone was watching us all the time, keeping tabs on our every move.
Despite my growing nervousness, my husband assured me it was just my mind playing tricks. “You need to relax,” he suggested, trying to calm me.
But his reassurances couldn’t fully erase my unease. The tension in me was growing, and I couldn’t just set it aside.