Just need a vent really MN pals.
Am on lovely holiday with DP which I've looked forward to for ages. We come to this place because we can both do our hobby (we take it turns while the other sunbathes or just watches).
Sitting in car while DP does his turn sobbing due to anxiety. Not about anything in particular. Just random, topic-hopping anxiety. It. RUINS. Everything.
I literally worry about everything and anything, all the time. If I catch myself not worrying about something, my brain quickly magics something up. Does anyone else get that?? It's so frustrating and tiring. I want to punch myself in the face for being such an ungrateful idiot but sometimes I think anxiety makes life not worth living. I feel like a very tearful and tired coiled spring. 