Monthly Archives: September 2016

A day off and time to reflect

I decided to look up what signs of anxiety I had and whether they were real or not. I found this: I reckon I’ve got all of those. It’s time to start making a diary (which this is, I guess!) I feel better already having started it. Bear with me. Even though nobody’s reading it […]

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A journey to the doctor

I really don’t like visiting doctors, but sometimes you have to, and having nearly beat a child to death, I thought I should seek help, so I did. She was nice, but thought it best I have some talk therapy and maybe come back in a couple of weeks. I could tell it was really […]

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