Anyone who knows me, knows that I am an extroverted, happy-go-lucky kind of person. I strive to see the best in people, and make the best out of a negative circumstance. I'm consistently trying to make an effort to help others in any way I can. I've never been someone to find the negative aspect in something, rather smile and hope for something brighter to be the outcome. Being this way, however, can become difficult very quickly. About a year or so ago, I started to feel different, it was like a sudden wave of doubt, anxiety, and worry washed over me. I began to smile less, and care less even. I lost a lot of the past friendships I had made, went through a heartbreak, and watched my future plans crumble before me. I began to loose sleep, wake up feeling more exhausted than I did before I went to sleep, and got to the point of not being able to complete simple tasks such as cleaning the house, or doing a load of laundry. I felt as though my whole world lost meaning, and there w...