My anxiety is through the roof today. I fucking love days like today…not really. I don’t know why I allow myself to get worked up, overwhelmed and consumed by things that I can’t control right this second. Breathe. Breathe.
30s.mom.wife.blended family. His,Mine, Ours...I will call them Alpha,Bravo and Charlie. This is just a place to say what I think. I have so much on my mind at times and no idea who to talk to or how to even word things so I just need a place to dump it all.