I wrote this post the other day about stepping out of my comfort zone and about how I was finally going to stand up and do something that even just the thought of has always made me feel extremely anxious.
I'm always honest with my anxiety. I really see no point in ever trying to cover it. I'm not a shy person. I'm not unconfident. I'm confident in myself and will talk to anyone. People probably assume I hide my anxiety well, but I'm not hiding it. I'm going through it over and over again, but I'm also pushing my way through it. It's like half of me rows with the other half a lot of the time and whilst my anxiety is loud and sometimes can feel a little crippling, I refuse to let it rule my life.
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