Losing itBluehamster tells us: "This morning I found myself filling my mug not a teabag, but with Shreddies." Tell us of the times when you've convinced yourself that you're losing your marbles.
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 21 Jul 2011, 12:59)
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Ive had a similar experience.
I have anxiety related to sleep/lack thereof.
If it is a weekday and I hear music or noise in the neighborhood I get worried I wont get any sleep.
I have on a few occasions assaulted the wall with fists, shoes, voice in a blind fit of rage (and the scared gf thing happened too).
I also phoned the police a few times, only to be told its "not a police issue" and "let the council know" or "make a complaint to the letting agency". None of which help me sleep that night, does it? Cunts.
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