A couple of things:
I’m trying my hardest to not be lead by my anxiety. I am the softest of things– I know I’ve mentioned that before. I know I’ve probably also mentioned that while I am grateful to feel so deeply it is a huge fucking inconvenience a lot of the time, especially when those feelings don’t feel so good. There’s that old adage about suffering twice which I love but mostly find insufferable because if I could turn it off I WOULD GRANDMA.
I digress. I’m trying my best to not suffer twice.
In other news, today was day one of another training program and boy is this shit hard! But we can do hard things.
30-something Mississippi queer. Bleeding heart with a soft spot for honesty and oversharing. Conquering corporate America and my own insecurities– one day at a time.