To prove a point to my dad, reblog if you agree that anxiety is a very real, and very scary thing. and that is ACTUALLY IS A DISORDER AND NOT A CRUTCH.
My dad frustrates me so much because he refuses to let me get tested for GAD when I’m 98% certain I have it. Apparently I just need to “Chill out and take a breather”
That is literally my problem. My personality is definitely easygoing, but I can’t freaking calm down because my brain/body won’t stop telling me that everything is a life or death situation.