Crime Scene

I think tomorrow is going to be a rough day. I accept the challenge and will look at it as an opportunity to rise above my body. Prove to myself that my mind is stronger than biology.

There is a rabbit that seems to have made my backyard it's new home. For now anyway, until it decides to move along. I hope that it doesn't though. I can't really describe the joy of looking out of my back window and seeing this huge rabbit just roaming free. I'd feed it but I am 100% sure the squadron of squirrels I have back there would make quick work of it.

I painted. I need a lot of work on perspective with paints. It's not quite shading like with pencils. Especially on mountains.
I also dismantled my canopy. It was in pieces already and yet needed to be further dissected in order to fit into my trash bin. Working with my hands brought about another type of satisfaction. Distracted me anyway.

So I've been seeing this post being shared on Facebook. -->

Dating someone with Anxiety Involves

o Them asking you the same question at least 10 times.
o  Them saying sorry at least 3 times a day
o Texts as soon as you leave
o  Sweaty palms
o  Constant reassuring
o  Them constantly changing their mind
o  Always being early
o  Never being late
o  Directions never being clear enough
o  Them being nervous for seemingly simple tasks

At first I kind of laughed. The second time I smiled, I mean, I live that. But the more I keep seeing it being shared, the more I've grown to hate it. Sure, it's titled *Anxiety awareness* whatever that means. But nowhere does it say that, IT'S WORTH IT. That over time, they will learn to trust the person they are with. That with time they don't have to be anxious about showing up late. That if the right person understands and sticks with it, it would be worth it.  

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