Hey guys... It's Brooke.
Today is not a very good day for me.
My anxiety is killing me.
I have to go to a friends funeral.
Her name was Deb. She died of a heart attack.
She was like another grandmother for me.
A lot of things have been on my mind.
My friends, the funeral, everything.
It all seems like too much.
It's been one week since I lost another friend close to my heart. They did not die. But it feels like the person I knew did. They left. It hurts even a week from then. I have supportive friends around me, but I still hurt. I was thinking of all the good times I've had and my anxiety kicked in when I thought of a memory between my old friend and I. It's 3 am and I'm scared. I don't want to see a love one buried. It's hard. Haha it's funny my whole profile is basically depression. Well I guess it's not too far off. I'm a 13 year old girl with depression. Awesome. Well goodnight guys I hope I'm not being too much of a bother.