But there are times, when I get anxious.
When I worry far too much for my own good and I can't handle things.
The thing I hate the most is that my breathing gets fast, and my throat closes up, and I can't help but cry?
I don't understand it. I feel I don't have anything to cry about. This is the happiest I've been in, well, a very, very, very long time.
But just those certain times, when I get caught up in something or over something, my thoughts race ahead of me or I have a bad day and these feelings of sadness just hit me, so suddenly.
I wish it would stop.
I wish I new a way to make it stop.
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