This blog is slowly becoming a love letter to anxiety, as anxiety is slowly becoming a long-lost-lover of mine.
Look at me, chubby and smiling and feeling absolutely gorgeous.
Look at me, dare I say it, relaxing.
I’ve been listening to love songs as ever, but for the first time in forever there’s no longing. Just the comfortable exhale of a woman who trusts that he is going to call her.
I trust this one, he’s got me glowing.