Woke up yesterday with a panic attack, and then a few more followed.
We loaded the van until Sunday midnight, and there were still boxes left, had to clean the whole place. So we got up at 7, and needed it all done by 10.
At 9 my parents came, and me and my dad had to go to city hall to arrange things, then the landlord needed to inspect the place, so was completely freaked that we wouldn't make it.
But we then even managed to leave 10 minutes earlier.
Never in the past 6 years, did I take 2 strong medications for my anxiety within 2 hours.

The ride back went smooth and fast.
Unloading at the storage place took less long then we thought, which was good.

And today I still need to make lots of phone calls to cancel things in Belgium, as doing it online for many things the option 'move' wasn't there