I have struggled with anxiety all my life. Depression didn't hit me until the age of 8. That's still young. I often wonder if I'm ever going to make it through some days due to the panic attacks and anxiety attacks. As of January/February of this year (2018) I fell in love with a man. He has been there for me in the hardest, scariest moments in my life. He has been my best friend. When at times he probably should not have been because I didn't deserve it. Ias ready to get let go many times but he picked me right up. He takes care of me, mentally, spiritually, physically..you name it. This is the man I am to marry some day. I love him more than I've loved any other. I've never had a man treat me the way he does. True love. And nothing but love. This brings me to my point of typing this out. Due to my anxiety and depression I've noticed it has been getting a bit worse. Just this past weekend. I had bad anxiety and depression. I had a mental break down. I had a old church friend ask to take some photos of me for their photography. I said yes, I was kinda excited, kinda not. But I have been feeling overweight, skin is broke out, hair has needed cut and fixed for quite some time ... I just all around felt like a disgusting pig. How could I let myself go so much. I saw the pictues in my email. I broke down in ugly tears. all I saw was a pig. How gross. Not even the lightest of pretty. I tried so hard to pull myself together that whole day. I cried non stop that whole day. Threw church. Threw lunch. Threw shopping. Everything. I didn't stop crying. I tried so hard. Now because of my anxiety, I tend to be short with people. And the last person that I want to be short with is my man. I felt horrible. I didn't mean to be rude. I did not mean to have an attitude or say thing I didn't mean. I felt so so bad. That want me. I saw myself taking this way to the one I loved. It needs to stop. I can't do this to him. My anxiety should not have that affect. I can't let my problem hurt those who love me and I love. Why am I this way. And how can I change. I hated myself for being short with the one person who means the most to me. What is wrong with me? I've been on Prozac but it made me so much worse. Have had many many people tell me to try Xanax. I never have. I am starting to think it might be time. I just don't want to have to rely on medication to help me.














