I was robbed

I was robbed

I was robbed – not by a burglar (well actually I was robbed by a burglar as well, which I’ll tell you about soon). When I say I was robbed, I’m referring to what anxiety has stolen from me.  Many, MANY, moments from my life. I grew up with generalized anxiety...
Self-Care Guilt. It’s a Thing.

Self-Care Guilt. It’s a Thing.

“Wow, I haven’t been sick since last February, it’s been over a year!”.  Was what I said two days before getting sick. It was the beginning of March, which anyone in health care will tell you, is virus season. February and March hit health care...