How to Deal With an Anxiety Disorder

The messages came through nondescript, sometimes just a series of x-ex-ex or you-so-beautiful. He added 74 women, called Fugnug. Blocked him, spoke to my tutor at uni, rang the police who said they couldn't do anything and just keep the messages useless. I put on black jogging bottoms and a black hoodie and less than the dead of night on a Sunday to get some food from the 24-hour test-kill thinking it would ease me back into society. You lucked nice, to not, x- ex-ex-Ex I received. And then he had slowed down enough for me to not have