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AT what point would you decide "Enough is enough?"
My counselor, who much to my shock revealed he is left-wing, told me on my last visit to take a giant step back and calm down because my anxiety was literally killing me.
And, let's face it, there's nothing I can do - or any of us, for that matter.
I know I've said before "just enjoy life" and I will never change that motto. But how can it be enjoyed when I'm suffering from anxiety, panic attacks, fear fear fear, chroic fatigue, headaches, sweating, clammy skin, uncontrolled body temperature (cool/hot flashes), leg spasms, worry over my debt status, and how much fucking further must I go on with symptoms?
So that's it.
I know people on that joke of a forum lambasted me as a "lounge lizard" (to put it both mildly and politely) but maybe the filthy fuckers now see why. I'm just sorry I'm not as faux-brave as they pretend to be. (I'd love to see them in a real situation... we'd then see how willing they WOULD work for change... And that can be amounted to what's in the quotes here: " ")
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