You know what I hate the most about anxiety?? Trying to pinpoint what the trigger is when you’re literally just…still.
I’m sitting in my car, my normal chill morning music playing (The Civil Wars to be exact, singing to me in French. Check them out. They’re pretty amazing, even in French.), and yet here we are chest pains and all.
Then comes the moment of clarity when you do figure it out, but realize it’s something you can’t actually do anything about. Which inevitably makes things worse.
Ongoing battle of helplessness.
Well, today ought to be interesting.
Stay weird, yall… ❤️