Anxiety Memes Novels & Stories

“Do you want anything? To drink or eat?” “No, thanks.” How can I expect food to stay in my stomach when the love of my life is out there fighting to keep us safe. But with the way everyone is relaxed, although worried, it looks like it happens often..way too often. Maddie returns with a bag of chips, drinks, and chocolates. She drops them all before us, grabs two bags of chips and passes one to me. “Eat, B. Everyone is worried sick about their loved ones, but what comes out of anxiety?”

"I'll give thirty dollars, just kick him a few more times. You know where." Photos of Samson and Jessica were turned into all kinds of disgusting memes, spreading everywhere online. Their friends and relatives found out about the scandal and started publicly cutting ties. Suddenly, an old woman with disheveled hair rushed over, sobbing like she had lost her mind. She dropped to her knees in front of me.

“Your name’s in the caption. ‘Local businessman’s café explodes in mocha mayhem.’ Congratulations. You’re a meme.” “I’m going to fire everyone,” Max muttered. “You can’t fire them,” Landon said. “They’re already traumatized. One of the waiters won’t stop twitching every time he hears a milk frother.” Suzi leaned against the arm of the couch, giggling. “You have to admit, it’s kind of iconic.” “I’m not calling an insurance claim over coffee foam and memes,” Max said darkly. “Actually, you are,” Landon replied. “Because the insurance adjuster is on her way, and she says she needs a statement from one of the owners. That’s you, buddy.”

payback. Around the last half of the movie, I started to feel really uncomfortable, a burning sensation in my chest that caused my heart to pound. Those damn ribs! As the credits started to roll up my heart started to skip and flutter, and my anxiety started to rise. What is going on? I turn on my phone to check my messages when a G****e alert flashed across my screen. Damn, UNC lost today; a blowout to NC State. That must be this bad feeling. I sigh, before I open my messages and send Samantha a text. Me: Hey, I know your disappointed about today. But life doesn’t always go our way and it's not the end of the world. There will be other days. (Smile emoji) Always remember there are more impo

This is what love does to someone like me it destroys me from the inside out. Timothy's black sports car sits in the circular driveway, and I wonder if Madison is inside with him right now. Probably planning their future together while laughing about the pathetic Omega who thought she had a chance. My phone buzzes with another notification. Someone has created a meme using a screenshot from the video my face photoshopped onto a picture of a homeless dog peering through a restaurant window. The caption reads: "When you're an Omega but think you deserve Alpha attention." The comments are even worse:

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Is this luck or disaster? Tell me what you think, guys. Stay sane and keep healthy 🌍 See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

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Aana's eyes widened upon hearing him. "Aana? How?" "When I saw Pearl's anxiety attacks. It broke my heart. you're there for her that's why her health stabilised after a while but there are many humans outside who go through the same issues. They get anxiety attacks because of the traumas they face. I wanted to make an online platform where they can share their problem without any fear and absolutely without paying any fee. I want them to get healed from those traumas and live a better life" Aana got blanked after hearing everything.

#BlackwoodMeltdown was number five. The videos were everywhere. Dozens of angles of my screaming, my collapse, my desperate pleas to be left alone. And the comments... God, the comments were vicious. "She's literally insane lol" "Someone needs to get this girl some serious help" "When you're so desperate for attention you fake a breakdown " "Maya Blackwood is the poster child for what happens when you give damaged girls too much attention" The memes had already started. Screenshots of my face mid-scream with captions like "When you realize you have to take responsibility for your actions" and "POV: You're not the main character anymore."

Then the laughter ripped through the air, taunting my ears. “Ignore them.” I said to myself. Easier said than done, Valeria. I forced my attention to my phone, scrolling mindlessly, pretending none of this mattered. I shouldn’t have looked. Because the second I did, the screen slapped me with something that made my stomach drop. A meme. Not just any meme, me, Zane, and Landon photoshopped into a disgusting threesome, covered in crude stickers and comments. My heart throbbed with pain, my fingers visibly shaking.