Early this year, I was prescribed anxiety meds. They work well. I sleep better at night. Before that, my mind gets busy with insane troll logic, over-analyzing stuff, accusatory thoughts, and mislabeling bodily reactions to said thoughts. To the point where it became a serious hindrance in my day-to-day. However, with them, I can function. I can think without getting flashbanged by nonsensical fears by noticing something inconsequential. I like my meds.