My Story
I have never been able to just live. I over think what one may consider simple, and I posses a mind filled with uneasy thoughts and worry. A place of fear, all I have ever known. My life is a journey, that is just beginning. From the time I was little I have struggled to be what was considered a normal kid. I have vivid memories of myself, sitting in the corner of my school playground alone. How bad I wanted to play, but I was simply horrified. I felt judged, and that was exactly what I was afraid of. I continued many of my school years the same way: Occupied by worry, and troubled by my thoughts. That was just the start of what I would endure. My anxiety and O.C.D was triggered after my parents got divorced. For a while my mother was severely depressed, and spent her free time in bed. Her temporary disappearance made me weak. I missed my mom, and I figured that maybe if I begin to take things...