Lovely Anxiety

Lovely Anxiety

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Anxiety is a mental illness. Anxiety is something so horrific no one would want to go through. It makes me feel weak and crazy inside my mind. Cold and hot sweats in the night. Always having a cold water bottle by my side. Yup that was my life for quite a while. I'm not exactly sure how it started but i was about 15 when it happened. Sophomore year was going fine and dandy until these unexplained panic attacks starting happening. I missed school so many times I started showing up 2 times a week. I would think about how many people don't have anxiety and how great their lives must be which made me upset. So many trips to the doctor only made me end up going to therapy. That was the place where I learned how to cope with anxiety and learned how to love myself. This whole time I thought anxiety was this big mental illness that made you a crazy depressed person and man I was wrong. What I learned from this experience is that anxiety doesn't mean your weak and crazy but it means your
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