~.~ Anxiety is nothing... But repeatedly re-experiencing failure in advance. What a waste... ~.~
"What did you want to talk about Margo?" Dr. Ross asked.
"Well um... You see," I stuttered trying to put my answer into words, "I've been struggling with anxiety for a good portion of my life and I wanted help getting my life back."
"Does anyone know your here?" He said, studying my reaction.
"No I wanted to tell my parents and my... Friend? After I figured out if I liked going here or not" I explained.
"Do you like it here?"
"I don't know yet."
YOU ARE READING
Anxiety
Short Story~*~ MAY BE TRIGGERING ~*~ The first one happened during the school play. Margo Lin had been nervous about it during that week, She had to play a solo on the piano but just couldn't do it. She didn't get to start before her breath quickened into pan...
