Breathe

{Story Intro}

Breathing has always been hard for me. Not because I have a deficiency in my lungs or something, but rather because of the deficiency in my mind. Never once have I ever been so utterly comfortable in my life that breathing happened without me having to think about it. Anxiety is a bitch.

I don't want this story to be about anxiety though. As well as, I don't want it to be about depression or the suicidal thoughts I think every day. This is simply a story, about a girl, who isn't necessarily stable or anything, but its the 21st century, so who actually is?

My name is Angelina Starbury. My friends call me Lina (Pronounced: Lee-Na). Don't think I have a lot of friends though, at most I have three. My best and only friends are three goofballs I met throughout high school, and one I met in middle school.