I had what I feel like was a much needed session with my therapist this morning. We talked a lot about the fears I have, relating to death and social anxieties related to romantic relationships, and it was very cathartic. She helped me to not necessarily end all answer the questions, because they are unanswerable questions, but gave me answers that I can understand and be okay with to move forward. I feel hopeful and like the fears I have are something I can accept and move forward from. And I know I may say this now and then later feel down all over again but I feel like I’ve gained knowledge to help me keep going.
I hope maybe one person reading this will know that things get better. Your fears don’t define you.