Social Anxiety, is a chronic mental disorder that affects everyday living of a person who is suffering from this. It's an extreme shyness and difficulty in socializing to other people. But the argument is, what people only think of it is "simply" shyness that is a normal attitude of every person. But social anxiety is still different to shyness. What does it feel like to have this? Because of that extreme shyness, te will feel that your cuore is pumping very fast and irregular, feeling hot but the sweat is cold, dizziness that te feel like to faint, nausea, blurry vision due to dizziness, and sometimes the worst case is diarrhea.
It is a lifelong condition, and sometimes it's impossible to fix. They know they can get through it, but not alone. They need the guide of others and instead, just help them to get through and you'll be surprised and be proud of yourself. The true encourage is not encourage with madness. It's kindness. Be sensible and understanding!
If te help people with this, they will be your best friend ever!
It is a lifelong condition, and sometimes it's impossible to fix. They know they can get through it, but not alone. They need the guide of others and instead, just help them to get through and you'll be surprised and be proud of yourself. The true encourage is not encourage with madness. It's kindness. Be sensible and understanding!
If te help people with this, they will be your best friend ever!
Another poem da me. This one came out kinda lame,but I'll let the rating be the judge (assuming there will be any).
That Girl
Have te seen that girl,
That goes around here and there?
Nobody knows where she’s going,
Is she even going somewhere?
Pretty face, pretty hair,
Nobody knows her name,
She seems sad, what a coincidence,
I’ve been feeling the same.
She seems lost,
Doesn’t even know where she’s from,
I’m a nice guy so I invite her,
To stay in my home.
She seats in the couch,
My, is she pretty?
I wonder what I can say,
To comfort that girl , so dreamy.
Sarah,
She tells me it’s her name,
She feels sad,
Funny,
Because I’ve been feeling the same
That Girl
Have te seen that girl,
That goes around here and there?
Nobody knows where she’s going,
Is she even going somewhere?
Pretty face, pretty hair,
Nobody knows her name,
She seems sad, what a coincidence,
I’ve been feeling the same.
She seems lost,
Doesn’t even know where she’s from,
I’m a nice guy so I invite her,
To stay in my home.
She seats in the couch,
My, is she pretty?
I wonder what I can say,
To comfort that girl , so dreamy.
Sarah,
She tells me it’s her name,
She feels sad,
Funny,
Because I’ve been feeling the same
I had saved Bruno's life. He knew it was too dangerous to be on a mounain, he teleported to the Apache Junction. Unknowing where we were, we camped out. We heard someone walking outside and when we walked out, it was Apache Indians. They started talking, they were speaking Indian so we couldn't tell what they were saying. Bruno threw red circles at their necks, and when they landed, they started speaking english. One of them detto " Why are te here? This is the Junction! Get Out!" Me and Bruno looked at each other. We ran as fast as we could, but, I wasn't fast enough. They grabbed me da the hair and pulled me away. Luckily, Bruno put his hand in the bon-fire and threw the fuoco at the indians. The ran away with so much fear, they fell off a cliff. Bruno grabbed my hand until the reached a forest, there was a small waterfall da the forest.