Raise your hand if you’re straddling the line between crippling anxiety and not giving any fucks about anything
Everyone who suffers from social anxiety needs a friend who will
- help them order food when it’s too scary
- walk with them through crowded places
- help them laugh it off when they make a mistake
- not get tired of answering “no, you’re not annoying, silly goose! You’re adorable and I love you” no matter how many times it’s needed
and if you’re that friend, bless u for being fab <3
this is too accurate
today i’m wearing a nice dark shade of exhaustion under my eyes.
Living with anxiety is like having a radio in your head that’s constantly caught between two stations. It’s always fuzzy and sometimes you slip from your favorite song to an aggressive shouting talk show host without being able to turn down the volume.