In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Land of Confusion.”
I’m doing one of those posts. So, I have a mental illness called anxiety, and as a result, I’m pretty much always worrying and analyzing what I’m doing, and even if I’m with my closest friends, I’ll find myself worrying, or wondering whether or not they actually really truly do like me, or are just tolerating me, for pity’s sake. And a lot of times, I know this isn’t the case (probably). But sometimes it’ll creep up on me, once in a while when I get my guard down, and then I don’t have a good day. But that’s okay.
Song: i believe, Christina Perri
Up, up and away,