Anxiety, the never-ending battle. I gave up on myself…there I finally said it out loud. In the last few months, I have felt this heaviness, this dark cloud engulfing me constantly. After starting on anti-anxiety/anti-depressant medication, I figured all would begin to be right in my world, and a sense of calm would soon arrive. Well, it was for a few weeks. But if I’m honest, the last few months have sucked, and that’s putting it lightly. Before, I was someone with high-function anxiety (really, it never goes away) mixed with depression. Something I thought I had overcome in my twenties. Still, as I explore and research, I realize that…