Truth be told, I consider myself to be a firm believer in this statement—an advocate, even.
Bears. Beets. Battlestar Galactica.
I can’t help but feel like all of a sudden, an overwhelming amount of people have claimed to be an anxious person.
I, like many other girls, forget that Instagram is a highlight reel.
Okay, I’m just gonna say what we’re all thinking: Putting yourself out there is scary.
You’re not what other people say you are.
To put the most basic description to it, I guess I’d say anxiety are those restless, sleepless nights of constant tossing and turning. It’s overthinking. Overthinking everything.
You can’t make everyone happy, you can’t make everyone laugh, you can’t make everyone like you.
I think Carrie Bradshaw may have seriously been onto something when she once stated that “maybe our girlfriends are our soulmates and guys are just people to have fun with.”