Ever realise you have nowhere to go?
My husband is in a bad mood and my anxiety is telling me it's my fault.
We're having a heatwave so I don't really want to go anywhere, but I feel so sick staying put.
My family adore my husband and have taken to inviting him out without me, so they would just brush my anxiety under the rug.
I have no friends close by for me to see, or any place I can go.
I am really tempted to hurt myself but know I'll regret it.
I don't know what to do, but this has brought home how little I have













