Anxiety.

Anxiety is normal I suppose.
Having difficulty breathing, being plagued by dreams that don't make sense, but still apply to your current situation even though you deny it...
Yeah. Everything's dandy over here.

I need God.
I need to give this all to Him, and let him be the Father that He says He'd be for me.

I'm such a small grain of sand compared to such an awesome Being.
And I'm finally starting to accept that.

Goodbye Anxiety, Hullo Bliss.