Hey there ♥ Yea the night has passed as it tends to do and it’s a bit better now.
Panic attacks are fucking weird dude like half of your brain is still there and just lucid enough to realise that holy shit, I need to calm the fuck down, but the other is like shitting itself and its ugly. But hey, it’s part of us as sucky as that is, it’s part of the package. If you can’t handle me at my diarrhea brain you don’t deserve me at the bare minimum effort I can put into passing as a normal human being, I think that’s how the saying goes x)
Real talk though, good luck with your stuff ♥♥ A cheesy actual quote just came to mind. “We are never fighting alone. Get up, get going. I’ll meet you there.”