Some later ones from when I had better control on my anxiety.
Dear Dazai, I used to read until sunrise, a book in hand as my weapon of choice against the terrors that lurk in my subconscious. I no longer do that. My terrors manifested and make me too antsy, too panicked, to lose myself in a … Continue reading Weapon of Choice
Dear Dazai, There’s a sense of fear that accompanies everything that I do. An uncertainty about the world around me that I’m unable to move past. Perhaps it’s the fact that I don’t always recognise the person in the mirror, the face that stares … Continue reading Citrus
