so this past week
has been very difficult;
I have extremely bad anxiety. Basically its like my mind thinks
about thoughts that I don't even create. and it tortures me.
Like a voice says nasty things, and its so hard to escape. My
parents have had some bad fights in the past month about money,
I'm not doing good in school, and I've held so much
inside of me. Tuesday night, I couldn't handle it anymore. I
went to the nurse in school and they said that my heart beat was
very high, and I had to sit there for an hour, wondering whats
wrong with me. I went home that night and my dad came up to my
room and asked me what was wrong. I broke down crying
hysterically. I told him how bad my anxiety was and how stressed
I was. I truly believe that was God's way of showing me that
I don't need to hold it all in. That I need to
let it out. He'll listen. He'll help me. I thanked Him
after for letting me have that little breakdown, because after, I
actually felt a lot better. I just want everyone to know, your
not alone. There's so many people who are struggling.
Everyone has their own story to tell. Whether its OCD,
Anxiety, depression, and more. Mine is anxiety. What's yours?
Comment below if you want(:
