Just that really.
I feel like I will never be me again and that this awful anxiety will be all there is for the rest of my life.
There is nothing in my life now except the anxiety. It sits constantly, a huge dominating presence. I can never get rid of it, it follows me everywhere, whatever I'm doing. I feel I will never be free and as though I will never enjoy anything again. I can't eat and I can't sleep. I've lost 10lbs in the last two weeks because I genuinely have eaten nothing more than half a piece of toast a day for nearly a month. All I want to do is cry and cry and cry and nothing makes it any better.
It's like this huge burden all the time and all the things that used to bring pleasure now bring nothing at all.
What do you do when it's like that?