My stomach is in knots.
And I'm crying.
I've just come back from the doctors.
Damn that place is stressful.
I'm so angry.
So frustrated.
I've had 4 panic attacks this week.
I barely go out because of my anxiety.
Yet apparently I'm fit to work.
In 2 weeks.
Pathetic.
You have no idea.
Just add more stress.
I'm ready to snap.
I really am.
I want to run away from all this.
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