The first few days were outrageously hard. But aren’t they always? It was hard not to give up. I desperately wanted to in those first few days when I was so hungry.
It’s weird to be at the place I am today: 28 and chronically single. The girl with no relationships.
The the truth of the matter is that social anxiety is a part of who I am. It’s a challenge. It’s difficult to live with. It’s not something I would wish on anyone else. But it’s part of my story.
I will never be the girl with the full social calendar and I am A-OK with that.