In that instant it started to pour...

[anonymousname]

My stress level is increasing exponentially. My back hurts like a bitch from the stress. The back pain isn't helping the stress, the stress worsens the panic attacks, which increase the stress.
Oh well.

Antidepressants scare me, but I'm trying.

I hope she does well on her tests.

I wish I could have a hug.
From you, right now.

I hope she's not too stressed...maybe it'll be better after Wednesday.
I wish I could be more helpful...
I hope she enjoys my company as much as I enjoy hers.
I wish I could tell.

Is it the weekend yet?