But they never did. Each day, the fear grew stronger. I avoided important conversations, delayed decisions, and stayed in situations that were clearly not right for me. From the outside, I looked okay, but inside, I was constantly anxious and restless.
It reached a point where I could not even trust myself. Nights were the hardest. I would overthink everything, imagining the worst outcomes.
Sleep became difficult, and even when I rested, I woke up feeling tired and overwhelmed. I knew something had to change, but I didn’t know where to start.CONTINUE READING...........................
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