My anxiety always tells me I have a booger when Iโm speaking to people. So Iโm constantly touching my nose. Which then leads to me having anxiety wondering if these people think I been snorting something.
For some reason, the exact same pair of work pants I wear every week is now too long. Iโm tripping on them constantly. I wear the same shoes everyday too.
Yesterday I did yard work with no headphones for almost 6 hours. The only song lyrics I could think of the entire time was โI'm a venereal disease like a menstrual bleedโ by lil Wayneโฆ and then I would constantly think โwhy would he say thatโ on loop. For the entire time.
Men don't understand... being a "provider" isn't all about money. It's about providing the EMOTIONAL SECURITY that allows a woman to rest in her FEMININE ENERGY. Money is the icing, not the cake
Iโve been saving the last piece of each meal Iโve had since yesterday so today I could enjoy them all again for dinner. Took a nap and woke up and itโs all been eaten. Left me nada.