Fighting with every step

I got out of bed this morning. Eventually. 

I only hit snooze about 84 times.
I’m fighting with every step I take today. 


I’m fighting with everything I’ve got.

I’m not going to let my anxiety win today. 

I’m already exhausted from the fight. And it’s not even 9am.

3 Comments Add yours

  1. Margaret Beirne says:

    I’m sorry to hear you’re having such a tough time – is there anything at all I can do to help?
    Love you very much, and Poppy, Beary and Saint Bella.
    Aunty Marg xxxooo

  2. Becky says:

    πŸ’”πŸ’žπŸ’–πŸ’”

  3. Chelsea says:

    Sending my love x

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