Insecure attachment be like…
6am: Morning sex. I am loved. All is well
10am: I hate him, my job, people and myself. FML
Noon: Shit, I may have overreacted
5pm: Can’t wait to see him!
7pm: dinner ruined, he’s going to leave me
12am: 😭I’m better off alone. Where are the edibles?
I long to never be called resilient again in my life.
I am exhausted from being strong. I want support. I want softness. I want ease. I want to be among my tribe. Not applauded by how well I take a hit. Or for how many.
Insecurity: Hey! Sup?
Anxiety: *missed calls (15)*
Depression: *Missed call & voice mail*
Trauma: WE’RE ALL GOING TO DIE!! 💣🔥🔥🔥🔥
Me: Great, now that the whole squad is here…🤦🏻♀️
I'm discussing “🔜 How To Tap Into The Power Of Your Mind” with @The_CurvyCoach, @acupuncturefit, Phil Carson and The Health Network. Today, 27 Jan at 4:00 pm GMT in @clubhouse. Join us! https://t.co/qb4jhascei
Oh good Halloween is just around the corner along with Thanksgiving and Christmas. Time to switch out my regular eating disorder for my festive holiday eating disorder.