As a bit of background, my parents have lived in France for many years. Two years ago this week, my Dad died intestate, leaving my Mum, in her 70s, pretty much stranded. She doesn't really drive any more, hasn't handled any of the household bills etc for years, and because of French intestacy laws and bureaucracy, along with the fact that my Dad's estate is tied up in a sodding boat, she's been stuck there ever since. On her own.
A few weeks ago we realised she actually has enough money to move back here without us waiting to sell the boat, as she hardly spends anything.
So, long story short, me and my sis, who is dyslexic with some executive dysfunction etc, are driving to France on Thursday to fetch our mum, who appears to have the early stages of dementia (or it could just be depression & loneliness) and her cat. I'll be the only driver. I've never driven to France. At this point I am very very grateful for my Citalopram
Obviously we've planned it down to as much detail as we can, booking flexi tickets on the Eurotunnel, sorting the car insurance etc etc but for someone who already suffers from anxiety it's a pretty big ask.
Am generally trying to keep calm..... but there's still a small part of me going AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHH!! ! What if...???
Thanks for listening 