On my way to work today I cried so much thinking about how I wish I could live JUST ONE DAY without my anxiety.
I cried so much because although I know one day this anxiety is going to get better I know I'm FOREVER going to have it.
And the FOREVER scares me.
I feel like I'm trapped in my own mind.
The day I die I will be 100% okay with it because I know I'll finally be FREE.
For the mean time I have decided to figure this anxiety out! I'm not giving up on myself!