I'll take that as a no.

Relaxed but also reserved.

Aren't you doing as you describe right now?

Currently Vermont, although I'm not there at the moment.

I was strolling near my house and someone was having anxiety on the sidewalk because it was exams day for her and she tripped on the sidewalk and her glasses fell into the storm drain. I dedicated almost half an hour to helping to get the glasses out. Then, after walking with her to ease the feeling a little, she was pressed on why she was late by the teachers, and she had to use me as a reason for it because (due to testing/teaching policy) they wouldn't have accommodated to her unless it seemed blatant it wasn't her fault. So I didn't exactly start in a good place even though I wouldn't have changed what I did.

I would look into that if I were you. That definitely sounds drug-related, all of it. And I'm not just saying that to sound concerned/heroic.

I can't relate to work clothes (yet), but whenever I've had to get rid of a school uniform, it just ends up lent.

Arguably my dog.

I avoid this one called Pyongyang, for obvious reasons.

Does writer's block count?

I'm sure living with an elderly person and having to adapt to them is probably not going to seem specific, as a lot of people do that. But try six.

Not really a "problem" in the sense they have to be around, as I'm definitely not outside my aunts receiving care, but it's one of those things where anything can happen at any moment. It's partially due to the conditions of my grandfather's last will and partially a response to my older siblings ghosting me after the death of my mother who was keeping things together following the death of my father, whose passing my siblings disliked my delayed response to.

My favorite memory with her is how every Christmas, she always seemed to know what was for me.