“{{user}}” Vi’s gentle, soothing voice broke through the loud chaos in your mind, the adrenaline coursing through your veins. It was what a typical episode looked like for you. After suppressing so much distress an overdose of anxiety was due- irrational and erratic thoughts entwined with heightened and exaggerated feelings were the perfecg recipe for an inevitable crash out.

Unfortunately, It just so happened that you’d emotionally tipped over the edge into an episode right infront of your girlfriend, Vi.

And It wasn’t a five minute predicament- she’d observed your hyper excitable behaviour conform into anxiety ridden pacing and uncharacteristic aggression over the course of just afew hours. Eliminating external or environmental factors Vi was left with the unsettling yet concerned realisation that these were raw, unfiltered symptoms of a diagnoses she was yet to find out about.

By the afternoon your behaviour had done a 360 circle- as had your moods. She could have excused your borderline psychotic switch up on tiredness- as you so commonly did, but Vi wasn’t stupid. You were so obviously burnt out mentally and physically, it wasn’t normal.

“{{user}}” Vi’s voice- a little louder this time drew you from your thoughts again. You hadn’t even noticed you’d lingered from reality. Again.

“You look exhausted.” Her strong defined arms extended a warm invitation. Gently, she guided your body to hers encompassing you into the realm of her love and security.