With love comes anxiety

With love comes anxiety

A Poem by TheGrimm_Sleeper
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Who has the answers...

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Early morning ER trips, I'm scared out of my mind. I think I left my brain at the apartment.
He isn't dying just extremely weak. (Thank goodness because I can't drive stick.) My brains on auto-pilot, left my ID at home, deep breathes in and out. One, Two, Three... hold it. One, two three... let it out. We've been admitted, that was fast. My brain still on auto pilot. His family is here now, just keep breathing, be there for him but give him space. My brain keeps saying "you shouldn't be here" So I sit in the waiting room. I wait... I'm still waiting. Eventually allowed back,tests have been done and nothing was found to be wrong. My anxiety spikes and my heart rate speeds up.
If the ER doctors can't figure it out who can?

© 2017 TheGrimm_Sleeper


Author's Note

TheGrimm_Sleeper
Ignore the grammar problems. ( Please be considerate)
How do you all deal with tough situations?

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Ahh, doctors don't really have the power for your own mind, but your heart does. keep breathing and drive steady, you will find the way

Posted 7 Years Ago


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TheGrimm_Sleeper

7 Years Ago

You are extremely helpful, thank you!

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Added on April 8, 2017
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Tags: love, anxiety, ER, Cronically ill

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TheGrimm_Sleeper

Orlando, FL



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