Instruct: Classify the Twitter message into one of the six emotions: anger, fear, joy, love, sadness, and surprise.
Query: i set up a consultation with a therapist last week and i went to see him today i spoke to him about my general feelings towards things and in the end he reassured me that i did not have atlephobia but instead i had social anxiety which is apparently really common
i am feeling fine i take suppliments for health
i feel hesitant to tell them the truth about leaving the house to get the toy
i feel not surprised by where i ended up i m happy with a lot of what i ve achieved the positions i ve put myself in
i wondered if i would feel a bit lost when i got to the end of the programme but at the same time i was looking forward to running to my own music and setting my own goals
i have been in the advertising world for over years and left nyc years ago after working as a creative director at some of the best agencies in the world feeling discouraged demoralized and questioning everything that i thought i love in the world of creativity
i have been feeling especially emotional for some reason
ive spent way too much time feeling pain to the point that im frightened to leave myself open to it
i feel like the town loner with all of the things i ll need that day in a suspicious bag
i feel hated there but had to remind my selfish self that none of this was about me
i just feel really listless right now
i scanned the ground methodically feeling hopeless
i want to make is this final one when we feel abused at these writers faking it we rupture the reader writer relationship
i avoid saying fail because it makes me feel rotten and i know it is not good for my confidence
i have an overwhelming feeling of sadness that there are people in this world that are so hateful
i have a feeling i was one of that idiotic childish trumpeters he was talking about luh
climbing a mountain to see a view
i do my yoga i open up feel tender two hours later i m nicely swaddled up again happily wrapping layer upon layer over it out of my well meaning habit
ive been feeling so restless at home these days probably because i had been cooped up at school and home for way too long
i have but i still feel so useless worthless and even worse alone
i must not be left to feel foolish lost unhappy and with distaste
i just mean it in a logistics sort of way i feel like i cant take one more frantic non stop day
i feel all of this just from her eyes not from her touch or from her words but from her eyes i know that i can assuredly return this love and know that it shall not be in vain
i feel less alone and more like i belong
ive come to realize i need to stop runnin away from my fears gotta stop bein so confined and wanting to hide feeling the need to die and instead stic through this vicious hell like ride
i will definitely be passing on my thanks to these wonderfully gifted people but words alone are difficult to express their awesomness and the feeling of safety when they are caring for us