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Anxiety: here it comes…
Me: here what comes?
Anxiety: oh god, it’s coming!!
Me: what!? What is it!?
Anxiety: Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!
It’s me 🤤
As soon as i arrive somewhere, I’m anxious to go.
I hate that my gut tightened up reading this.
Sorry friend.
Maybe something nicer to think about instead.
“You don’t need to mine, you don’t need to tunnel for or root out anything. Your vast soul, that seabed on which the ocean of you rests, holds every part of you, holds you like coral to a reef.”
-Mary Walker
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Mental illnesses are so stupid, like come on brain, ger it together
T_T
