Sad poems and anxiety
I am in the middle of moving and it is giving me anxiety. My life is changing and getting better but the weight of it all is overwhelming. My school work is piling on and I need to kick my depression's ass because I am getting left behind. I like overworking myself to avoid pain and now it's only bringing me more pain. I started doing things to take care of myself more and I am still trying to find things I enjoy. More things I find enjoyable: training and cuddling with Squish finding a pair of pants that actually fit coming up with my own recipe for dishes I already enjoy seeing people be in love I have spent quite some time alone with my thoughts and I always ask myself questions when I do this... like: "Am I satisfied with life?" "What do I really need and what do I just want?" "Are all things temporary?" "Is this healthy for me?"-this is the one I have been asking myself the most. I keep overthinking every...