Battling to stay afloat

I keep trying to lodge the smile back on my face, but it just won’t stay put. There’s this constant feeling of sickness and butterflies in my tummy, combined with a tight chest, stopping me breathing. My throat feels constricted, like someone’s grip is slowly tightening. My temper’s short and I’m easily brought to tears.

 Anxiety.

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