Anxiety and depression are trying to tell me to be on guard, to be sad, to feel restless and…

Anxiety and depression are trying to tell me to be on guard, to be sad, to feel restless and unsatisfied.

It’s a struggle, but I’m constantly reminding myself that I have a great life. Family, friends, a stable job, art, writing…

It’s all I can do sometimes. And I’ll keep going, even against my own jerk of a brain.