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No one is probably going to read this, but I need to put it somewhere. I have found that writing or telling someone lessens the burden.
So here goes.
I am probably the most calm and collected person the people around me have ever met. Some might even describe me as a borderline care. I take no worries.
But from time to time, in surten cases, I get so worried and anxious that it tears me up inside. I can't sleep, my heart beats to fast. I can't get a break until it's resolved.
And I never tell anyone.
I'm a suverly private person. I hate sharing information and affairs in my life with others.
I had one episode yesterday.
I waited to long to deal with my problem, and now I'm worried it might fuck with my brain, and screw it up more than it already has.