In life we all worry. We worry about what people think of us, we worry about little things – we just worry.
Anxiety is so so different. You start missing days. You crumble at criticism.. you hide away in your protective shell afraid of a ray of sunlight because you’re stuck in a mud puddle of residue.
Your head starts to buzz. It vibrates. It delivers traumatic memories to you in the present moment and you can’t stop it. You want to but it’s like your waiting to feel okay again and put your whole life on hold. You want to be there for others but you’re afraid they won’t like you. Slowly your friends disappear because you’ve been so consumed in your own thoughts that has immensely destroyed you inside.
Anxiety is real.