Life keeps moving under my feet. I’m on a conveyor belt of contingency plans. If-then statements that turn into was-therefores.
It can be heard for me to remember to take the time to be with my friends. To be in the moment with them instead of thinking about what I “should” be doing. Anxiety makes friendships difficult.
But there are people just like me out there. People who understand. Friends I know, and many that I don’t.
I just want to say that I love you all. Each of you is fabulous.
You be you,
and I’ll be me,
and whether or not
we ever meet,