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I can’t relax. I all can think about is going home. I wish I had called in sick. I gave myself a little extra time this morning to get past the anxious feelings. I got to work ½ late. Now I’m sitting at my desk at work and I can’t concentrate on anything other then how crappy I feel.
Dizzy
Hot then cold
Shaky hands
Can’t get comfortable
All the office noises seem really loud
Can’t pay attention
Panting breaths
Racing heart
Upset stomach
I feel like everyone around me knows how crazy I am. It is taking everything I have in me to not just grab my purse and get the hell out of here!! I want to scream to yell at this inner beast. “Go away!!” “Leave me alone!!” I have gotten better with this over the years. I have been able to handle it and myself in a different way. But now, today, it is getting the best of me. It is winning. All I want to do is go home and hide under the covers. But instead I have a fake smile and a fake phone voice. “Good morning. How may I help you” I hate this I feel like a fraud. I feel like everyone can see through me. They know of the spin inside me that keeps me from all that they can do. I feel like and outsider.
The phone keeps ringing and the fax keeps going off. There are stacks of papers on my desk and all I want is to hide from it all. I am sad and depressed and defeated.
I wish I had called in sick today. I wish my Klonpin would kick in. I wish I was someone else.
Ahhh. Just another day at the office.
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