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I Give Up

I’ve decided I can’t do it anymore.  As much as I hate taking any sort of prescription medication, I will go to my doctor next Monday morning, and prostrate myself at his feet and beg him to give me something to help my anxiety.  My psyche, and my body, feel ravaged by the effects of anxiety.  I worry I will never be able to have a successful relationship again, or I will irreparably damage the relationships I currently have, if I don’t do something.

Here’s hoping he hears my cry for help.

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10 thoughts on “I Give Up

  1. We are rooting for you. I have confidence you can overcome this.

  2. It’s not giving up, it’s finding a way to get up. You can do it!

  3. No shame! Congratulations on a very proactive decision! 👍🏻xx

  4. Good for you literally. If you need a pill for your health (and I take a dozen or more daily due to my transplant) then take it. It matters not what for, blood pressure or stomach or anxiety. What matters is you, you are investing in yourself! Your life has meaning to others and they want you healthy. Keep being the sassy funny writer I love and let’s see what follows by itself. The world may surprise you.

  5. Wish you all the love and strength! ❤

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