An Open Letter to the Girl with Anxiety
Ā Hi fighter,
Howās it going? Things getting rough?
Probably, you started the day just like everyone else. You, enjoying a nice cup of coffee or tea, some pastries or a smoothie bowl filled with your favourite oats and maybe a couple of side fruits. You opened Spotify to play your āpick-me-upā play list. You were dancing and laughing vibing every beat and suddenly, a wave of anxiety hits you. Right on the face.
Oh.
In a matter of seconds, things went black. You wanted to drop everything and just curl up.
You tried scrolling through your phone screen trying to find distraction.
You saw a friend having good time in Bali. You sighed and whispered āI hope I can enjoy the same viewā.
You saw a video of a cute dog waggling his tail. You wanted to tap the heart button but realised how sad it is that you donāt have one. āI canāt be a good dog mommaā.
Down, down.
*ping*
You got a message from your guy. āGood morning, sweetie! Howā are you?ā
Finally, a slice of refuge. This is your time to let it all out.
āHi! Not feeling well. Having a hard time dealing with...ā
*erase, erase*
āHi! Iām good! Ready for todayās workload!ā.
Thatās better answer right? You donāt really have to explain much. You just have to find some generic good words because itās easier to conceal the truth than to open up.
Ever day is a constant struggle. Every day you worry, everyday you stress yourself out. You didnāt want to feel it but it comes to you like an inevitable plague. Sleepless nights, series of panic attacks and all the random scenarios continuously playing ā theyāre all part of the drill.
Sometimes, you wish itās just PMS or some random mood swing. But no, it is way worse. It goes to a point where you cannot function anymore. A time when you cannot be a good partner or employee or daughter.
If only you have a choice.
Darling, let me tell you this, Iāve been there tons of times. I know itās not a happy place but every time I swing by that space, I choose myself.
And that doesnāt mean choosing happiness (because it is not easy for someone whoās filled with anxious thoughts).
I choose myself by facing the ugly fuckin truth. That I am not okay.
I cry over things and feelings I canāt explain.
I sometimes leave a book unfinished when I feel like Iām getting off track. I go out without makeup when I donāt care about the world. I lie in bed for more than half a day and do nothing when I feel restless and sick for nothing. I ignore calls. Keep my curtains tight and my lights off because there are times when darkness is my solitude.
I know Iām not okay and itās okay not be okay sometimes.
Iām not telling you to calm down. I hate that word too.
Iām not telling you to make it casual either because itās not pretty at all.
I just want to get by.
If you want to talk, talk it out. If you want to deal with your demons alone then by all means, do it. I just want you to master the strength to keep going.
You may be having a hard time today but that doesnāt make you a less of a masterpiece.
Youāll realise that after a period of darkness, youāll appreciate life more. All the happy moments with people you love.
You are beautiful. You are strong. And most importantly, you are loved.
You may not know me personally but my heart, my thoughts and my prayers are with you.
So today, I hope you get to choose your self.
Promise me that you will never give up, no matter what life throws at you.
Sincerely,
The girl who always smile despite her anxiety.












