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So today I found out something that has changed the way I look at my anxiety. Also yes, I am fully aware I am not the only one with
anxiety disorder, I think my therapist/psychologist's have told me this enough thank you very much. But the thing is, I never saw myself as being "mentally disabled"... I just saw it as an illness I had been born with an illness, it wasn't debilitating, I just had a couple bumps in the system.
But today someone called it a disability, and that of course sent my mind reeling backwards and I had those cold sweats that you get when you figure out something you preferably never wanted to know. Suddenly I realized how debilitating it really was. I would miss school constantly, I couldn't function for an entire month because of a constant panic attack that wouldn't leave me alone. I realized that at one time, I would of rather been dead. It felt like I was dying, over and over, not being able to breath, sweating, throwing up, not being able to eat, not being able to sleep, and the crying. So yes, it is a mental disability, and even though I never wanted to think of it this way, I guess in the long run it needed to be done.
So yes, I'm in a little bit of a depressed mood right now, and I like to write my feelings when I get like this, it helps me.
Thank you all for reading-
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anxiety disorder, I think my therapist/psychologist's have told me this enough thank you very much. But the thing is, I never saw myself as being "mentally disabled"... I just saw it as an illness I had been born with an illness, it wasn't debilitating, I just had a couple bumps in the system.
But today someone called it a disability, and that of course sent my mind reeling backwards and I had those cold sweats that you get when you figure out something you preferably never wanted to know. Suddenly I realized how debilitating it really was. I would miss school constantly, I couldn't function for an entire month because of a constant panic attack that wouldn't leave me alone. I realized that at one time, I would of rather been dead. It felt like I was dying, over and over, not being able to breath, sweating, throwing up, not being able to eat, not being able to sleep, and the crying. So yes, it is a mental disability, and even though I never wanted to think of it this way, I guess in the long run it needed to be done.
So yes, I'm in a little bit of a depressed mood right now, and I like to write my feelings when I get like this, it helps me.
Thank you all for reading-
Ego
Would anyone like to join a Dangan Ronpa-like RP?
Just wondering, me and a couple friends are going to be doing a murder-mystery RP in the style of Dangan Ronpa.
The RP will be on skype though (they don't like forums and the like) So this is more an interest check.
If you'd like to join just message me, we need a couple more people before we can start it.
Moving and Tablet Trouble
Hello and greetings (to the like, 3 people who actually read these ((and I thank you)) )
I have just returned from a not at all enjoyable two months of moving and having nothing to tide myself over.
But I have returned, except for the fact that I now have a new tablet, and bubble brained me lost the disk to download my tablet
software *pats self on back*
So yea, until then I won't be submitting much, please bare with me for awhile as I get my 19 year old ass in gear.
Also College, that's a thing too... yay...
I Think I May be in Over my Head...
Fuck, I don't really know how to explain this, so excuse me while I ramble about things that are bugging me presently.
So, the main thing I want to talk to you about is the dude I like.
So, I've told him my feelings, and he said he was happy that I told him, but never really gave me an answer.
That's fine, I'm patient, but recently I haven't seen him.
At all, He's just kinda, stopped talking to me for some reason.
I mean, he just got a full-time job so I can't be all:
"oh muh gahd, he dusn't pay attentiin to mee, he muhst h8 me."
He's busy, I can understand that.
But for some reason, no matter how much I tell myself this, I keep think
Let's get this Bullshit Trolly rollin' Part UNO
Riiiiiiight Anyway, so what the fuck do you even write in a journal entry anyway.
I guess it's just stuff going on in my life/complaining about shit.
I may like this more than I should...
ANYWHO~ Lettuce (heh) get to the bread and butter (heheh) of this journal entry I suppose.
SO, things happening in my life, uhh.
I'm moving, I'm unemployed, and I'm confused as to how I feel about some dude in Texas.
Typical 13 year-old girl problems. (except I'm 18 and male, but wevs)
Woohoo~ Now you know more about me than you probably ever wanted to know.
Which was probably like, nothing to begin with, but sucks to be you HurHur.
Deal with it.
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