Something Stressful

Something Stressful

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The story of a 14 year of boy living with anxiety, and how he got over it. --Disclaimer 1-- WARNING! Some parts of this book can get emotional, and dark. If you have the tendency to take 'the feels' too far, I'd advise that you read at your own risk, or stop reading now. Most parts of this book are fictional, but some parts may relate to real life situations. Me, being somewhat of a victim of anxiety or depression, knows how hard it is to live with it. If you have been affected by this book, please come talk to me about it and I will consider rewriting parts of the book if it has affected many people Thank you, Callum Browne --Disclaimer 2-- The people and characters in this book are entirely fictional. Any real life resemblance with any person, living or dead, it's entirely coincidental. Real life companies and franchises have been used in the making of this book, and that is the only leeway between fiction and nonfiction Thank you very much for reading Callum Browne
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  • Anxiety

Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED © 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®

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