Monday

I had a Literacy course in town this afternoon and I was a bit early so had a wander. The Royal Mile was so busy and there was still some street acts going on.
I liked looking down some of the closes, they're all different.

I walked home as it was a nice day. Got in and pottered for a bit then I felt my chest get tight and heart pounding, I couldn't breath properly, I got hot and had no control over crying. Another panic attack which I am still feeling the effects; my chest is so sore.
I hate this, I feel so alone when this happens.