For the first time in the 22 years we have lived in our rural Mantorville development I could not get out. We were stuck. The road was too full of snow for even a four wheel drive to get out. I could have possibly taken the snow blower and blown a two wheel path to the end of the turn around in the cul-de-sac and reached a trail that had been made by another vehicle. But why? I did not have to be anywhere. Church and every other activity scheduled was cancelled.
The plow came through about mid afternoon and we were free again. Even though I did not have to be anywhere there was that trapped feeling. It was because of the fact I could not get out that bothered me-even though I did not have any place to be.
I don't know about you, but I do not like being confined. If I had been at home and the roads were open it would not have bothered me. It was the fact I could not leave that was the problem. Could this be a phobia?
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