I just recently found out what was happening to me. What it was called. "Separation Anxiety" When my boyfriend and I hang out and he has to go, or it gets close to the time he has to go, I started to get very anxious and depressed. I beg the clock to slow down time. My boyfriend and I used to get into fights about it many many times. He called me "clingy" Up until today, I agreed with him. I mean, what other name was there for what I did? Now I understand that it's a mental disorder kind of thing. I'm really nervous about telling my boyfriend and I don't know if I even should. Can anyone please give me advice? It would be greatly appreciated! Thank you.
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