I’ve only had like two panic attacks in my life.
I’ve felt like I’ve been on the verge of one for the past several days.
I feel like I’m going to be sick.
I went to sleep for a few hours. Enough to get by, but not enough to dream.
I still feel like crap.
But this made me smile.
And I’m making yummy Mint-Chocolate brownies for the cookout today. :]
Anxiety really prevents one from sleeping properly. :/
I feel like I’ve eaten a bag of worms.
It’s very unpleasant.
I want this:
I WOULD FEEL LIKE I’M GOING TO FUCKING HOGWARTS.
Who loves me?