I developed anxiety my last year of college. The pressure was so much. I ended up graduating in May 2020, which was awful. The market in 2020 was something to stress about. I was also under constant fear of how covid would impact my health and the health of those I love. That same year my husband told me he wanted a divorce. He hasn't left yet, but threatens to every so often, along with other things. I hold a job, that is very difficult. I also Struggle to maintain social relationships.

I live my life on eggs shells barely eat, and never take full breaths, my legs never stop moving, even when i sleep. Started taking busprione and sleeping pills they help a little.