A Day In The Life Living With Anxiety

I’m tired. And my mom asks why I’m always tired. You just woke up. You just took a nap. You went to bed early. Take vitamins she suggests. I closed my door early. I laid there staring at the ceiling. I replayed every mistake I made that day. Some call me overachieving. But all I […]

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