I wake up from my half-sleep every morning with a weight on my chest, a constant feeling of impending doom gnawing at me. My mind races with worries, big and small, rational and irrational, each one amplified until it feels like they're all you can focus on. Simple tasks become daunting challenges, and social interactions can feel like navigating a minefield of potential embarrassment or judgment.
What would I do if ...
What would I do if ...
What would I do if ...
I wake up from my half-sleep every morning with a weight on my chest, a constant feeling of impending doom gnawing at me. My mind races with worries, big and small, rational and irrational, each one amplified until it feels like they're all you can focus on. Simple tasks become daunting challenges, and social interactions can feel like navigating a minefield of potential embarrassment or judgment.