“What’s stopping you from having fun?” “Um, it’s called anxiety, Bev.” “Yeah, I know, and I get that. You know I do, but you’re not doing it right. You’re letting your anxiety take over your life, and you’re only taking on the bad parts. You’re not letting the good parts in.” Good parts? When has anxiety ever had good parts? “That shit makes you funny as hell, Ryan. It makes you interesting. It makes you real, and you’re supposed to let people see that about you. You’re not supposed to hold it all inside you. No wonder you’re like this.”
