Leanne | ongoing

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dear diary

i'm shaking & nauseous & feeling sore.

it's anxiety

and it's filling every crevice of my being

one.

more.

exam.

and then i'm done.

i couldn't breathe- couldn't think. everything was clogged into a bundle of worry, a ball of sleepness.

&then i put on music.

and i tipped my head back...

and i breathed.

and life was good again.

i could breathe- i could think- all was okay.

and i let it take me.

with much love,

leanne