I expected you to walk even though you only had one leg. To make matters worse you probably thought it was a run instead. Yet your health condition was not as apparent as one who’s lost a part of there body but could only be seen in the reaction afterward. It was like you were caught in a maze of mirrors with your anxiety pulling you deeper in. The truth is there is much on my plate so I’d like you to take a few bites especially as it is piling up but I guess I must accept a nibble to get it going. I now understand better mental health conditions are real and painful even if they’re not visible to one’s eyes.