My Anxiety

I own it, I see it, I accept it (kind of)

I wrote this when I was terrified a few months back and just found it in my notebook.

Heart beat!

Heart stop!

Heart beat!

Heart stop!

Fear beats!

Sanity stops!

Fear escalates!

Sanity slides!

I cannot wait, I cannot hide!

Crumbling!

That’s it in a nutshell. Not ashamed, open and happy to share. Here to talk with anyone who struggles.😘

Published by KKJoy

I am a mother of three boys, a wife, a runner. I am using this space to share myself in its rawest form. I am brutally open, honest and for me to move through life with power, I need people to see ME. I am a managing anorexic, anxiety sufferer and I have PTSD. Basically I am a managed mess of life. So please enjoy my messy, lovable life.

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