Came across another relatable article regarding anxiety. About how even when you're chilling by the beach, enjoying a pina colada in your right hand and a novel by your favorite author on your left hand, you'd still worry.
You worry about every single thing, you're never at ease.
I know, I know. It's all in my mind, I should be able to control it but well guess what? I can't.
I really really don't know what's bothering me at the moment. I literally have nothing to worry about, other than having to look for patients for my practical exams, I really don't have anything to worry about. This hole in my chest, it sucks all bits of happiness that ever try to go near it.
All I feel like doing is curl up and hide under my comfortable comforter and not get up, ever. But of course I have to, I've an appointment with my patient tomorrow at 10am, means I've to go to sleep now with all these worries in my head, and struggle to wake up tomorrow morning.
Thus, so long and goodnight.
You worry about every single thing, you're never at ease.
I know, I know. It's all in my mind, I should be able to control it but well guess what? I can't.
I really really don't know what's bothering me at the moment. I literally have nothing to worry about, other than having to look for patients for my practical exams, I really don't have anything to worry about. This hole in my chest, it sucks all bits of happiness that ever try to go near it.
All I feel like doing is curl up and hide under my comfortable comforter and not get up, ever. But of course I have to, I've an appointment with my patient tomorrow at 10am, means I've to go to sleep now with all these worries in my head, and struggle to wake up tomorrow morning.
Thus, so long and goodnight.
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