My Anxious Thoughts

I realized last fall that I didn’t treat myself the same way I treat others. I touched on this idea a little in this post, but I’m going ...

Anxiety doesn’t make sense. It doesn’t follow the rules. Sometimes that really sucks. Other times it’s amazing. Either way, I can't...

When all else fails, I can keep taking deep breaths to keep the water in the bucket and promise myself I can lose it the second I get home.

It’s possible fake being an extrovert. The key is to check in on yourself. If you’re overwhelmed or drained, step out. Recharge for...

I have depression, but currently, I am not depressed. If I were to take a depression screening questionnaire right now, it’d say...

At some point, I have to accept that this is the life God has given me, pull myself up, and do something with it.

We’ve all seen this in movies or books. Character A has depression or an anxiety disorder. Character A meets Character B. They fall in love.

Anxiety is not my reactions, it’s not my actions. Social anxiety is the thoughts, the voice telling me what could go wrong, and that...

I don’t want to be held back by my anxiety, and you can help. Guide me out of my comfort zone, don’t push me. Like I’ve said about...

I want to do my best to push myself an inch or two every day so eventually I can look back and see the miles...

It was always my intention to help just one person. It hadn't crossed my mind that helping one person would in turn help...