A chapter in a book I’ve been writing my whole life is entitled “Personification”. During this chapter, Fear grows feet and walks around wreaking havoc. Tiny hills become mountains and rivers become oceans, everything becomes unconquerable. Insecurity struts around knowing she controls my every move. She smashes every mirror and makes all my clothes ill-fitting. Anxiety, Depression and I are in a toxic triangle of a relationship. They’re fire and ice without me but demand my presence every-time they argue.

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