madness and such

i have been very conflicted as to talking about myself here.  but i shall.  in feb i was found to be moderatly/severly depressed with a side order of anxiety.  as anyone with depression knows depression is a harsh mistress.  i had to take three weeks off work, i couldnt eat, think about anything, people tried to talk about it and i wouldnt.  at the mo im not too depressed but the anxiety keeps biting me on the arse.  i keep freaking out, alot. i have no reason. ps i was lame as fuck last night. ignore me. but i keep freaking out alot with peeps. im a mental