“I don’t know.”

I honestly could not tell you how many times I managed to mutter the words, “I don’t know” through the flood of tears. Turmoil had once again settled in. Grabbed a hold. Pulling me back down into a place that I loathe. A whirling mind. A pumping heart. A plethora of unwanted tears. A fight to catch my…

via When ‘I Don’t Know’ Is My Only Response to People Questioning My Anxiety — The Mighty

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