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I’m Not Ashamed to Admit I Have Hangxiety

Discovering how alcohol made me anxious.

I suffer from a peculiar, specific, and very temporary delusion. On occasion, with no external prompting from anyone, I will be fully and completely persuaded that all my friends hate me. I will be utterly convinced that every friend I know secretly finds me irritating, annoying, cloying, foolish.