Waiting for my therapist and psychiatrist appointments is so nerve racking. I start to think about all they could ask me and then what I will have to talk about.

I hate that I even have to see them and realize that my life revolves around my appointments. My life is not where I thought that it would be. Each day is a struggle to do the most basic things.

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