Monday, November 29

sometimesigetpanicattacks:myheartstartspounding,igetburstsofenergyandican'tsitstill.ican'tfocusonanythingandrandomthoughtsracethroughmyhead.whenthishappenedtomewheniwaslittlemymomwouldmakemerunaroundthehousetentimes,butican'tdothatnowbecuaseit'ssnowyoutsideandcold.alliwanttodo is this . . .
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