Im tired, and i cant study for my college, like, i feel im anxyous when try to read, and that prevents me from concentrating, sometimes I tend to leave class because I am too anxious. I think that everything goes wrong for me and that makes me sad, although I read Seneca's book titled: "On Happiness" and he said that he puts virtue over pleasure and that without money I would still be happy and equal, I already knew that, But I didn't feel that way, I understand that to move forward I have to take small steps if I can't run, but I always step on broken glass.