Ots 9.30 pm. My neighbours are making big noise. I don't know what this is. Like vacuum cleaning and moving bottles around the apartment. I am in a stressful period. Lord please I need rest.
Please God help me through this unrelenting anxiety and misery. I have no purpose or hope left to offer. I spend nearly every day crying or anxious about the neighbours and where I am in life. I fear everyone around me hates me and only wants to use me. I feel used and useless and unwanted. I...