Today was the day, 42 years ago that my Pop Pop went to be with the Lord. My dad lost him when he was 13 years old. I would do anything in this world to bring him back to his family. My heart breaks on this day for my dad, my aunts, and my nana.💔
Fighting off an anxiety attack is exhausting and no matter what you do you can’t fight it off completely and you still break down. And it’s not like anyone around understands, they just look at you like you’re being overdramatic.