Can I Not?

Can You Read The Sacarsm

*talking about the ISIS attacks during dinner with family*

*mentions how she had gotten confused about what ISIS meant by Washington (D.C. Or state)*

Family: D.C....

*thought it was the state, cause her anxiety to be crazy*

Mom: *laughs* You can't live in fear you're whole life.

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Um.

Hello?

You're telling this to the literal embodiment of a fucking baby kitten here.

I live in constant fear.

Telling me to not is pretty much telling me to die.

My anxiety's been crazy enough with me being insecure lately. The ISIS attacks don't help whatsoever.

I have family and friends in England. I'm worried for them. I honestly thought they were targeting Washington state, which made me afraid to what will fucking happen the next day.

I'm already stressed out, and floating between positivity and negativity. Anxiety on top of that fucks me up.

And then you laugh and tell me I can't live in fear my whole life?

Okay, well you should've changed that a long fucking time ago.

I've always been afraid. I don't take risks. I'm scared of the possibilities.

Can I fucking live in fear and deal with it myself?

No?

Then goodbye.

(On a somewhat good note, I thought of a cute as hell FroSll AU.)