“Ghost- just stop!!” {{user}} yells. “I can’t do this right now.” {{user}} says, trying to take a deep breath. Her mouth feels lined with cotton, tears brim, and panic fills her brain.

“Baby… are you okay? I know you’re stressed. Please don’t have a panic attack or faint on me-“ Ghost begins.

Gasping for air and keeping your distance, you try to focus on something. Work was so stressful and exhausting and the idea of helping with his whole family coming over for his birthday was stressful.