Midnight Anxiety
Sometimes its painful to scroll through my social media because i see so many people living out the dreams that I’m too much of a coward to reach for myself. I see all these body positive women, looking fabulous, being happy with themselves and with their bodies.
What is wrong with me? Why must I be so ashamed of my body?
Ya know, Dionne gets so frustrated with me because I have to sleep with noise or netflix in the background. Honestly its because if I don’t have some sort of distraction, my thoughts wont let me sleep. I will think the nastiest thoughts of myself, over and over again. It gets to the point where I picture a completely different life for myself, then becoming envious of that version of me. Sends my anxiety through the roof. Like right now.
I hate anxiety. Just when I feel like I'm getting better, I get worst. Im starting to hate getting out of bed. Im starting to hate getting dressed and going places because I feel like no matter what I put on, i’ll be this fat thing that I never imagined myself being. Some days I hate everything about myself.
Everyday is difficult. Honestly I dont know how to make it any better.














