I spent years caring so deeply that I couldn’t do anything. I cared so deeply about trying to be excellent, trying to live up to an inner standard that I was crippled as a result.
Tag: anxiety
Why I’m Surprised
In the post about my follower count, I said something like “I’m actually somewhat surprised.” Well, there’s a reason for that. And I have to come clean.
My Necessities
I always have my phone and my headphones with me.
Mentally Stuck
A few weeks ago, I had a nervous breakdown. It was bad; I couldn’t sleep at all.
My Own Pet Peeves
I don’t like taking pictures. I don’t think I ever have.
