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I've had anxiety issues all my life, but it wasn't until the last 2 years that I was diagnosed and started medication. This last week I quit coffee because I was having too much trouble at work. Since I quit coffee, I've had less anxiety at work, but I'm furious. I can't get over the fact that I have to quit something I love for this disorder. I'm ruminating on all the other things I've lost out on because of this disorder, and am wondering what my life would look like without it. I can't accept that this is going to be a permanent part of my life. Does anyone have words of wisdom about how they came to terms with this disorder?