Dear Generalized Anxiety Disorder, Depression, Bulimia, and ADHD
What a sneaky bunch of comorbid disorders you are. You worked as a team to make my childhood memories excruciatingly painful. But now that I’ve identified you, I can stop you from destroying my future happiness.
PS. I’ve decided I want to go back to college to become a counselor, so that I can help others overcome you as well.