{"id":2749,"date":"2013-09-22T20:49:11","date_gmt":"2013-09-23T03:49:11","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/?p=2749"},"modified":"2013-09-22T21:30:35","modified_gmt":"2013-09-23T04:30:35","slug":"daily-photos-107","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/daily-photos-107\/","title":{"rendered":"Anxiety"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/distilleryimage3.s3.amazonaws.com\/7106759e240211e3ae6922000ae902d1_7.jpg\" title=\"Daily Photos\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/distilleryimage3.s3.amazonaws.com\/7106759e240211e3ae6922000ae902d1_7.jpg?w=840\" alt=\"Daily Photos\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Anxiety is a stupid thing.  Sometimes I feel fine and at other times, it&#039;s all I can do to keep putting one foot in front of the other.  This has been a tough weekend for me in fighting off the &#034;Worry Dragons&#034;. This morning required extra war paint and breathing to get myself up and out the door.  But I did and now I&#039;m in bed, thankful that another day is done. #anxiety #thankfulness #mentalhealth #ididityoucantoo #keepfighting #yourenotalone <br \/><small>Posted by <a href=\"http:\/\/wordpress.org\/extend\/plugins\/instagrate-to-wordpress\/\">Instagrate to WordPress<\/a><\/small><\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve struggled with anxiety for as long as I can remember.  I just didn&#8217;t know any different.  I&#8217;ve talked about anxiety before on my blog but want to keep talking about it because I think talking about &#8220;life&#8221; is so very important.<\/p>\n<p>Life is made up of good times and bad times.  It&#8217;s not just this happily ever after and I believe that perpetuating that myth only makes others feel bad and question their own lives when they have bad days.  <\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m totally of the opinion that it&#8217;s okay to say, &#8220;My life is hard, right now!&#8221;  And for it to not be a &#8220;bad&#8221; thing that you are acknowledging that things feel tough.  Life is not easy.  It&#8217;s just life.  Good and bad, happy and sad, the ups and the downs and even just the blah in-betweens.  It&#8217;s all just apart of life.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve found that when I share the good,  people can be happy with me.  Often,  when I share the bad; I hear things like, &#8220;I feel like that too but I thought I was the only one!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I find that our struggles can make us feel so alone and in that &#8220;aloneness&#8221; those &#8220;struggles&#8221; feel so much stronger than us and so powerful over us.  But I&#8217;ve found that in sharing and speaking out about the tough times,  that people join together and surround and support.  And togetherness is so much more powerful than aloneness.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve been on meds for Anxiety for about 7 months now and the difference is incredible.  I&#8217;m not saying that you or anyone else needs to go on medication&#8230;&#8230;I&#8217;m just saying that is what I decided to do as one method of coping and dealing with anxiety.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s made such a big difference in my life.  I&#8217;m not even sure that I can adequately explain the difference it has made but for the first time that I can remember, I  feel like the inside of me matches with the outside of me.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve used control as a weapon in fighting anxiety when I wasn&#8217;t even sure what I was fighting or even that I needed to fight.  But I tried to control every area of my life because inside of myself, I felt so out of control.<\/p>\n<p>This &#8220;control&#8221; sometimes came off as standoffish or even snobbish.  Which was the last thing I ever would have been.  Scared is a better term and honestly, TERRIFIED is probably a more accurate description.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway,  I&#8217;ve been doing really well.  It&#8217;s not like anxiety is completely gone but for the most part I can recognize that the anxious feelings I might be feeling are the anxiety and not something I need to hold on to and nurture.  <\/p>\n<p>Sometimes though it&#8217;s tough.  I don&#8217;t know if it&#8217;s hormonal or stress related or just the crazy moon phases&#8230;&#8230;.but sometimes the anxiety is harder to recognize or even if I recognize it&#8230;&#8230;it&#8217;s just harder to fight off.<\/p>\n<p>This weekend has been a tough one for me.  I guess thinking back&#8230;&#8230;.last week was tough for me too.  Lots of &#8220;feeling insecure&#8221; and lots of &#8220;self doubt&#8221;. Lots of just wanting to hole up inside of my house and not having to see or talk to anyone.  And yet, this week alone,  we had 3 Drs appointments and a handful of other people related connections.<\/p>\n<p>By this weekend, I was done.  I was tired and worn out and just didn&#8217;t have the extra energy to keep fighting.<\/p>\n<p>And then Geli broke her foot and then we had to call poison control and I was already feeling so uncertain and all I wanted to do was hide and not see or talk with anyone.<\/p>\n<p>I doubt that most people I spoke with or interacted with today had any clue that I felt like a wreck.  And it&#8217;s not that I was putting on a show or trying to be someone that I&#8217;m not&#8230;&#8230;it&#8217;s just that things needed to get done.  And I can help.  And I can give and sometimes&#8230;&#8230;.giving can actually help.  It&#8217;s a funny thing, that giving thing.  It actually &#8220;takes away&#8221; from yourself but I&#8217;ve found that what you get back in return is so much greater.<\/p>\n<p>And so in the midst of my stress and anxiety and wanting to run away and hide&#8230;&#8230;..I gave of and from myself. <\/p>\n<p>It wasn&#8217;t easy.  It required effort.  It was tough.  All I wanted to do was be antisocial and yet today was a day all about being social.<\/p>\n<p>It wasn&#8217;t perfect.  I could have participated more.  I could have been more engaged.  I could have been more outgoing.<\/p>\n<p>But I wasn&#8217;t.  I did the best I could given my particular frame of mind.<\/p>\n<p>And in the theme of &#8220;being gentle with myself&#8221;&#8230;&#8230;.it was good enough.  I am good enough. On the good days and on the bad days&#8230;&#8230;..I am enough!<\/p>\n<p>I am enough!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Anxiety is a stupid thing. Sometimes I feel fine and at other times, it&#039;s all I can do to keep putting one foot in front of the other. This has been a tough weekend for me in fighting off the &#034;Worry Dragons&#034;. This morning required extra war paint and breathing to get myself up and &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/daily-photos-107\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Anxiety&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[62],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2749","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-instagram"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2749","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2749"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2749\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2752,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2749\/revisions\/2752"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2749"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2749"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2749"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}