I already feel so inferior. I don’t have my life figured out. I only enjoy writing and I’m not a very competitive to earn a position anywhere. What am I supposed to do with my life?
But remember, you’re only 22. You have your whole life ahead of you. You have time.
But she’s just making it worse! I think I’m probably overreacting to this but even the thought of the end of us twists my stomach and captures my breath. It feels so painful and, yet, it’s such a dramatic response. I hate when I jokingly think of a negative response and it becomes the only one I can think of.