Dear Diary, I need help.
I don't know what kind, and I don't know how.
I just know I'm not okay.
My anxiety is catching up to me.
I keep trying to control everything in my life, but I know I can't.
I need to stop thinking so much about things I can't control, but I know I can't.
I don't like the person that anxiety is turning me into.
I want to be like someone else.
I want to live a different life.
I want a different brain.
A different body.
A different outlook.
I want to be different than I am.
I want to be like everyone else my age.
I want to be normal.
I want to be happy.
I don't want to be me.
Dear Diary, I need help.