What makes me nervous? Public. People. Anything outside the apartment, honestly. It's funny, because I love talking to people. Or apparently, so. I just, I usually lose that nerve due to my bipolar episodes, but once that manic side is over, I'm falling apart, literally. I just.
I can't be in public.
Especially at night. I constnatly look over my shoulder when alone, and still do, with my boyfriend.
I can't be in public.
Especially at night. I constnatly look over my shoulder when alone, and still do, with my boyfriend.