You’re not my mom! Well, except when you ARE…

Me: “I am stronger than this.”

Anxiety: “You’re really not.”

Me: “Hey, fuck you, fuckface, I AM SO! You can’t tell me shit!”

Ah, the perks of being anxious but belligerent.

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