I barely made it through middle school. I will be a junior this year, which means I've made it through half of high school. Im not ready for this year, or senior year. Hell, Im not ready for anything in life, not with this stupid anxiety breathing down my neck every 5 seconds. I never have a group of people to call my friends, will never get a decent grade on my class presentations, will never find my first love.
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Freakish
FanfictionAnxiety is a bitch. Please let me have a full conversation. Let me have friends. Please let me be confident. Let me have a normal life.
