A painfully beautiful and beautifully painful open letter to anxiety that sounds like a collective voice of almost everyone who struggles with anxiety on daily basis.
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Today was one of those days where I felt like you had won.
I was so overwhelmed, stressed, defeated, and just utterly exhausted.
I’ve shed so many tears over the last few days, in every place imaginable. The smallest things made me start to sniffle and tears come to my eyes.
You’ve robbed me of hours of sleep recently. Tossing and turning, over and over, never truly getting comfortable in my bed next to my husband. Feeling so restless, my mind unable to shut down completely and let me sleep peacefully. The best sleep I’ve had in the past two weeks was on Sunday morning, when I was feeling sick from the paint fumes and passed out cold in bed for two solid hours.
But, I have so many people in my corner. I have God in my corner. I lean on my husband, my…
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