From: Adam Weber
New York City, NY
It felt like I was cursed.
Just going about my day, when suddenly...
Stress would run through my veins.
Consumed with anxiety, my heart began to race.
I would get up to go for a walk only to be told to sit down at my desk and be quiet.
It took every ounce of effort to control myself.
I would shake, feel nauseous, and feel so alone and isolated.
It got to the point that it was so bad that I would pop a pill to find relief.
By the afternoon I was so relaxed that I would take a nap and wake refreshed.
Day in and day out this cycle would continue.
I just wanted it to end, I just wanted relief. True lasting relief.
I would dream about a day where I could actually enjoy my life.