I was super excited to go eat a popsicle, so I went to the garage and got the last popsicle out of the refrigerator (coconut flavor if you're wondering) and in my haste of opening it, it flew out of my hands (in slow motion) and landed on the dirty garage floor. For a second I almost cried.. and then I couldn't stop laughing.
I'm living in a new town and have yet to make and sustain a single meaningful friendship after 2 years of being here. As a result I almost cry over dropping my popsicles.. I need help.
I've withdrew from 2/3 of my classes in college this term so far.. anxiety is getting worse.
Quick personal background: Self-Loathing->Anxiety->Depression->Heroin->Repeat
I'm on anxiety/depression meds, but I'm still.. hmm.. anxious and depressed..
I absolutely despise telling people things about myself, and rarely do (even on the internet), so I must be in a strange mood and or about to go over the edge.. hah.
I'm living in a new town and have yet to make and sustain a single meaningful friendship after 2 years of being here. As a result I almost cry over dropping my popsicles.. I need help.
I've withdrew from 2/3 of my classes in college this term so far.. anxiety is getting worse.
Quick personal background: Self-Loathing->Anxiety->Depression->Heroin->Repeat
I'm on anxiety/depression meds, but I'm still.. hmm.. anxious and depressed..
I absolutely despise telling people things about myself, and rarely do (even on the internet), so I must be in a strange mood and or about to go over the edge.. hah.