Of course, here I go again writing about my anxiety - but it's a big part of my life. Especially right now.

I've been battling with anxiety for the past at least eight years, if not more. I can't remember the times where I could do the smallest and most mundane things without starting to feel dizzy, nauseous, and numb. I can't remember being able to walk down a street or a hallway by myself without wondering if somebody was going to jump out from behind every corner and attack me. I honestly can't even remember the time where I could talk to strangers and introduce myself without feeling like I was going to pass out.