I was sitting here thinking… maybe overthinking as I often do… and it’s amazing to me that it’s literally just thoughts that give me anxiety. My worst fear is losing control… like going crazy. And my mind can come up with some pretty interesting things to push me to my limits somedays.
I don’t know why this was bestowed upon me. I see so many ppl about and wonder (or remember) when my mind was not like this. But also understand that there are a lot of ppl who mask it well like I do.
So between learning to accept my anxiety and love myself I think I will work towards leaving a legacy of kindness. My life has been easier than some but harder than some as well…. And most of it revolved around others selfishness and meanness. Even when I tried my hardest ppl were still mean to me.
So that is what i will try/learn to turn my funky thoughts towards when my anxiety pops up.
Much Love ❤️