I feel like I'm losing my mind. I don't know why, but I'm completely panicking. I feel nauseous, nervous and shaky. I think it might be menopause, but fuck, maybe I'm just nuts. The thought of leaving the house petrifies me. I hate my psychiatrist. I've been crazy for days, but she just wants to talk about politics and hummus. I don't think there is a single person in the world I can really be honest with. I'm scared- I feel utterly abandoned.
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In quite a depressed state, but not sure why. For one thing, I have no money until my check comes in for next month. Also, certain things in...
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Marty gave me n analogy tonight. I am in a burning house, and I have already been injured. Wouldn't it make sense to leave the house bef...
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