Life with anxiety is like a box of chocolates: you never know which one you are going to get… It could be…
Hang-xiety
The inability to deal with parties because of a crippling fear of the hangovers: a week of feeling like you’ve tripped down some terrible rabbit hole and you are falling, falling, trying to grab all the croissants on the way down. For others it’s waking up the morning after with your soul passed out on the pillow next to you. It might never return to your body. Oh, and the ratio of Whispering Angel to hangover horror? Practically 1:1 these days.
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