Is it something I said? Maybe I said something mean without realizing it. Is it something I thought? I probably have bad karma, because I judge others. My anxiety stems from everything I’ve seen and experience; lost friend groups, being late, getting a bad grade. Why doesn’t it stop? Even when everything is good, I’m still worried. Why can’t I let it go? Everyone else gets to take a breath, gets a break, but me-- it’s non stop. My friends, no not quite friends, the people I eat lunch with ask me if I want to hang out, but I can’t because I’m working. College isn’t cheap, especially the good ones. A boy from work asks if I want to get coffee, but I have to go home and do physics homework. No matter how hard I try I’m always confused, and I feel like the dumbest person in the class. A girl from english asks if I want to go shopping, but I have to clean instead. I need everything to be spotless. I don’t get a break because I need everything to be perfect: no less than $800 in my bank account, a 3.7 GPA, a clean room. I don’t remember the last time I wasn’t
Is it something I said? Maybe I said something mean without realizing it. Is it something I thought? I probably have bad karma, because I judge others. My anxiety stems from everything I’ve seen and experience; lost friend groups, being late, getting a bad grade. Why doesn’t it stop? Even when everything is good, I’m still worried. Why can’t I let it go? Everyone else gets to take a breath, gets a break, but me-- it’s non stop. My friends, no not quite friends, the people I eat lunch with ask me if I want to hang out, but I can’t because I’m working. College isn’t cheap, especially the good ones. A boy from work asks if I want to get coffee, but I have to go home and do physics homework. No matter how hard I try I’m always confused, and I feel like the dumbest person in the class. A girl from english asks if I want to go shopping, but I have to clean instead. I need everything to be spotless. I don’t get a break because I need everything to be perfect: no less than $800 in my bank account, a 3.7 GPA, a clean room. I don’t remember the last time I wasn’t