At the start of this week my anxiety was so bad that I made the firm decision to call in sick to work for the second half of the week. I planned my “phoning in sick call” in my head, decided what illness I would have, what time I should ring, etc etc.
But when it got to that time, somehow.. I didn’t do it. I got dressed for work, went in, and did my last two days of the week. I’m actually so bloody proud of myself!
I just wanted to say that if you battle constant anxiety, all the time, and manage to get through the day somehow, then you’re a fucking hero. truly. It’s SO HARD and often such an invisible battle to others. You’re not alone, keep going x
”Give yourself credit for the days you made it through when you thought you couldn’t”