It always struck me in years after how bizarre it was, how two people could look at one another with such tenderness and complete love, and how quickly that could dissolve into nothing but bitterness.
From 18 to 22 you meet a lot of temporary people.
If you notice someone having a panic attack at a party, concert, festival etc.
DEAR GOD STOP AND HELP THEM
I DONT CARE IF YOU DONT KNOW EACH OTHER
I DONT CARE IF YOUR FRIENDS TELL YOU NO
I DONT CARE IF ITS NOT THE RIGHT TIME OR PLACE
PLEASE BE A GOOD HUMAN AND GET THAT PERSON OUTSIDE OR TO FRESH AIR OR JUST ALERT THEIR FRIENDS IF THEY HAVEN’T NOTICED
HAVING A PANIC ATTACK SUCKS AND WHEN PEOPLE DONT HELP IN PUBLIC SITUATIONS ITS SO MUCH HARDER