I have had anxiety my whole adult life. It’s a real curse.
DH and I have just moved somewhere that feels like a tiny bit of a mistake, as it feels like quite a vulnerable house. It backs onto open space, and it’s not double glazed (we’re going to change that part by the winter). But I have a dog and neighbours haven’t reported much crime.
Anyway, DH is away tonight and I know I won’t sleep well.
Please talk me down from my nerves. I probably won’t really sleep.
I have a dog! He’ll bark if anything happens, won’t be?
I hate this anxiety. Truly, it ruins my life.