For my own good

I need to do something this morning that worries and scares me and I might die from freaking out about it.

But, because I need answers and because I'm sick of having to hog-tie my brain every day just to get out of bed and not scare my family, I will do it.

Wish me luck, my dears. I might let you know how it goes.

*Edited to add*:
Cartilage is the weirdest substance ever.