Ahhh, day two. I said ahwile back that I would talk about therapy and anxiety during NaBloPoMo, instead of just posting cute things my kids say and do. That just sounds depressing. Cute kids, a bit cheesy. Mental issues, depressing (and a bit boring).
Here goes, I guess.
Anxiety - I've got, and if I looked outside myself for a bit it would almost seem I invite it. I worry about things that most people don't even consider. I worry about every decision I make, whether I have made the wrong ones. I feel like life is going to sneak up and bite me in the ass, but it will all be my fault.
There are a variety of things I obsess over, so I think I'll tackle them one at a time. Tomorrow's topic - the biggest anxiety inducer I know - Money.