Panic Disorder jokes

I cannot moderate myself at all. It's either I don't take my meds, or I take the entire bottle. Decisions, decisions...

I have no friends, but then I realize my true friends are anxiety and depression.

There are so many things going through my head. Sadly, none of it is a 9mm.

Remember, if you are suffering from paranoia...

You are not alone.

So I meet with a therapist on a weekly basis. We talk about my depression and how it's been getting worse. Recently, I've been advised about my condition, and how I've been discussing with her about being suicidal. She's been very helpful throughout it. I was even told I can pay in advance from now on, so I don't have to worry about it later.