My family wants me to live Normal. I’ve never known normal.
Two weeks ago I had an ambulance come to my house to help me. I don’t know really what for…I think for Panic Attacks but they made me feel like those were no big thing.
“Eh, let her pass out. It would be better for her.”
I do not understand how panic attacks are nothing to people. I know this seems unreasonable right now but, I thought I was dying.
I just want a Normal Life.
I want a normal life for them.
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