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Ondine She's got everything she needs, She's an artist, she don't look back. She's got everything she needs, She's an artist, she don't look back. She can take the dark out of the nighttime And paint the daytime black. --Bob Dylan 2006-04-10 9:10 AM banishing anxiety Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (3) |
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I am tired of being anxious all the time. If someone I love is sick, I am certain they will die. Or if they aren't sick, simply disappear. I am sick of being terrified of what's coming around the bend. I think I have always been this way, but I know my sister's death exacerbated it, and the last year's events just made it worse than ever. I need to figure out a way to stop it. Those few moments that I don't have anxiety always feel good. The absence of pain is pleasure. I think of Joe's depression and I realize the load of stress I carry around all the time over things that aren't real or may or may not happen. I want to be free of it, and I am going to work to figure out how to do that. |
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