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Yesterday I was going to college, I took a Rivotril before, just like another day... My class is number 4, so okay, I walk really fast, just to sit in my place and try to relax, so when I do it everybody is looking at me... I felt starting to get blush. Then I look to the teacher and it's the teacher from geography class. OMG wrong class.
a) you stand quietly out of the room.
b) you stand like the Flash with all your stuff in hand, almost dragging the backpack on the floor and runs out of the class.
I choose b, I feel so stupid, I can't even back to college. When in the reality I should just searched my for my class, sit down and ok, this happens sometimes.
But I've been having panic attacks, almost everyday, this is killing me. I'm thinking about leaving college and devote myself only to therapies. Because the reality is I CAN'T LIVE OUTSIDE ANYMORE.
Yesterday I was going to college, I took a Rivotril before, just like another day... My class is number 4, so okay, I walk really fast, just to sit in my place and try to relax, so when I do it everybody is looking at me... I felt starting to get blush. Then I look to the teacher and it's the teacher from geography class. OMG wrong class.
a) you stand quietly out of the room.
b) you stand like the Flash with all your stuff in hand, almost dragging the backpack on the floor and runs out of the class.
But I've been having panic attacks, almost everyday, this is killing me. I'm thinking about leaving college and devote myself only to therapies. Because the reality is I CAN'T LIVE OUTSIDE ANYMORE.