And its really making me go coocoo. These unforeseen made up thoughts are spiking my anxiety and i cant seem to stay focus. Its disheartening and i dont know what to do about it. There are No meds for me. I have been unemployed for months now so im home all the time. I make excuses so i dont have to see my friends. I stopped looking for work. I feel more nervous each day i feel angry at the world. I dont want my friends to see me like this thats why i stopped communication. Today i have a metting with some guy who needs a design for his website but i dont even want to do this shit i dont desgign anymore and its not what i want to do anymore. But i have tO do this right, no matter how uncomfortable i feel or how depressed. I have to struggle to maintain a confident composure and thats really a strain to do. I even have to take the mass transit and i havent done so in a while because i never step out of my room. I need to do this though because i cant run from it can i? Else how am i going to make little money if im always this way. But my social skills deteriorated, not like i ever had much in the first place. I am becoming more reclusive each day, this cant be good for my most bleak future