I'm a kid who never thought she'd be married or a mom.
Now I'm both.
And that's just fine with me.
Part 1 of my gripping “I Suffer From Anxiety” series.
And Part II.
So in my endeavor to better understand my anxiety and hopefully find ways to cope with it, I recently visited a kinesthesiologist. I’d heard great things about this guy from a vegan/Zen/meditative/very non-anxious friend of The Rocks’ who’d been going to this particular doctor […]
I am strong, like a Powerpuff Girl. Except I’m not a kindergartner. But that’s open for debate.
Read Part I first here.
The anxiety: it’s overwhelmed me, made me laugh, ruined relationships, made friendships, and inspired my writing. It’s funny, really, that this is one of the first times that I’ve called it out: I never refer […]
I’m anxious. Not just now, but always. It’s an affliction, a way of life, a disease, a problem.
I’ve always been, well, spazzy. I am extremely reactive and one of those people who is very mood-absorbent. That’s what I call it anyway. It’s as if I absorb the energy or the mood of things, people, places […]
