I am in bed cuddling a stuffed teddy bear my dp got me. I just cant cope any more. I fucking hate my life. My job is making me miserable, I miss my mum, my anxiety is stopping me live life normally, I'm lonely, I'm knackered, socially awkward.
The list goes on. I'm pathetic and cant even stand up for myself. Just let people walk all over me. I don't have the confidence to go to the doctor about it. I just feel so hopeless and scared and wish I could just vanish off the face of the world.
Aibu to just cry and cry until I fall asleep (which will be early hours of the morning)?
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