The way anxiety interferes with our ability to exist normally.
But you're not fine...and you can never let them know. You miss them as much as you despise them, and you know what? It sucks. But sometimes you think if they'd want you back, you take them in a heartbeat. But on the otherside you feel like you would rather cut off your hand before you would ever reach for them again.♤
"Imagine there is a bank account that credits your account each morning with $86,400. It carries over no balance from day to day. What would you do? Draw out every cent, of course? Each of us has such a bank, its name is time. Every morning, it credits you 86,400 seconds. You must live in the present on today's deposits. Invest it so as to get from it the utmost in health, happiness, and health. The clock is running. Make the most of today."