Being an open and vulnerable person feels like walking a tightrope to me, it’s naturally who I am but one misstep and I feel like I’ve gone too far and become pathetic and weak. This is drummed into men as they grow up – the idea that you need to be strong and confident to […]
Ramblings about anxiety and living in the moment.
I hate when people ask me how I’m doing with my illness. It’s not that I hate people (for the most part) or that I don’t want to share things about myself (obviously I have no restraint) but mostly because I really don’t know how I’m doing. Right now I’m a month into my remicade […]