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One minute my life seems to be getting better. The next it feels like it will just always get worse. Not being reliably employed is something I’ve always feared and made an effort to have contingencies for. But I’m out of contingencies and beginning to have to start all over again with something completely different due to my apparent cognitive decline. It’s a huge pile of anxiety and is creating upheaval in all my relationships with people. I don’t know how much more of this I can handle.

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    You might wanna look up places in your neighborhood where you can vent out your feelings.

    Be it car bashing, anger rooms, ...

    Anxiety is crippling, sadly.
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