Life.

#2

Ok before anything;My phone is one 69%

I'm dying inside (as you wine and dine) I'm backstage before my last show of the weekend and my anxiety is through the roof but I can't let that show.

I look like an umpa lumpa and I can't remember ANY of the dance routines. It's freezing every time I leave the dressing room.

Even worse though is that my mum (69 words) is helping behind the curtains which makes me feel even more awkward.

I'm sitting here while my friends here practise the last dance I have to do and one of them just tried to read this but In my head I was all like 'You wanna read it? follow me on wattpad' and then I realised that technically I'd be coming out to her if I told her my name on it and I haven't came out to anyone because of my anxiety, low self-esteem and low confidence.

So, in summary, (I think that I could be of some assistance-sorry) HELP!!!!