From the last days of August to now, I feel unsafe.
is not safe why? Also did not explain myself clearly, but always felt something was unsafe, its easy to worry, stress and ; tend to doubt everything, including itself. I remember these things in the past, to mind much to everyone's feelings, but not now but some people in certain times of the past.
I do not feel free. Almost always seen with a pressure thing, but invisible heavy, burdened, clinging tightly, making her impossible to escape. I change meat every day, and during that process a little like losing it all myself. An "I" has disappeared another, an "I" news to come. Speed changes rapidly, so rapidly that no time to remember their true nature as well. More than half in 2009
over. Take a milestone in June, half a year before his real life, but starting from June onwards themselves as living in a dream. I always found half years ago, only yesterday, like just woke up after a long sleep on the plane, but the legs are not touching the ground.
I really afraid of the last months.
But these feelings will pass, because the seasons do not last long.
is not safe why? Also did not explain myself clearly, but always felt something was unsafe, its easy to worry, stress and ; tend to doubt everything, including itself. I remember these things in the past, to mind much to everyone's feelings, but not now but some people in certain times of the past.
I do not feel free. Almost always seen with a pressure thing, but invisible heavy, burdened, clinging tightly, making her impossible to escape. I change meat every day, and during that process a little like losing it all myself. An "I" has disappeared another, an "I" news to come. Speed changes rapidly, so rapidly that no time to remember their true nature as well. More than half in 2009
over. Take a milestone in June, half a year before his real life, but starting from June onwards themselves as living in a dream. I always found half years ago, only yesterday, like just woke up after a long sleep on the plane, but the legs are not touching the ground.
I really afraid of the last months.
But these feelings will pass, because the seasons do not last long.
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