I readily admit to being pretty opinionated.
But there’s one thing that’s guaranteed to provoke a visceral reaction in me, which I can’t promise won’t end up in my punching someone in the gut. 283 more words
Just by reading this title you know what I’m talking about. Holidays can be tough because there’s people (specifically family) asking you questions, and then random people some of your family members bring that you don’t even know but you have to engage in wretched small talk with to welcome them into your home. 404 more words
Earlier this year I was diagnosed with Generalized Anxiety Disorder, and I’m still wrapping my brain around it. I never thought of myself as a particularly anxious person; sure, there were a lot of things that I had an outsized reaction against, but I always thought that was tied up with self-esteem issues or concentration trouble. 1,104 more words