This is going to be a story about today (terrible by the way)
I was in Walmart and sitting on the bench waiting for my parents when this group of people started to come my way. I thought they will pass but, they're was a hold up in the line so they were all around me. I was getting a little nervous but I thought it would go away after they leave, but some of them noticed my scars and started talking. Then other people started to talk and I got up and walked to the bathroom, got into a stall, grabbed my knees, rocked myself back and forth and cried. I finally calmed down a little and went to the car and cried more till my parents came to the car and we went home.
So yeah anxiety attack in Walmart, fun ( just kill me)
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My Depression thoughts
Non-FictionDepression, my thoughts, triggering, this is stuff in my head and I needed to get it out somehow I don't post frequently so
