Things...
I'm an anxious person, I always have been. For years and years it's built without warning. It dominates so much of my adult life, that It's to the point of ridiculousness. I'm always anxious, some nights are worse than others, some days the only way I can face the day is to take the same medicine I took the day before, and hope and pray that everything goes as according to plan. And that's not even the tip of the iceberg, and somehow I'm dealing with everything, just as I always have.
Because somewhere along the line it got worse, and it's got to get better.