This is absurd. At 1pm today I go for counselling. I'm going to talk to a bloke about exactly the same stuff I put here for all to see. He's going to try to help me, presumably. Yet as the morning marches on I'm getting more and more wound up.
I can't rationalise why it's bugging me. I'm not scared about it I don't think. There is no logical reason for getting stressed about it. So why am I starting to shake so badly?
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