When I moved across the country for a new job, I didn’t expect the hardest part would be after the move. The packing, the goodbyes, even the stress of house hunting felt easier than the quiet moments that came afterward — when the dust settled, and I realized how far away I was from everything…
Back pain isn’t just a physical nuisance—it has a sneaky way of creeping into your mind too. I used to shrug off my persistent lower back aches as nothing more than poor posture from sitting too long at my desk. But over time, that nagging discomfort started messing with my sleep, my energy, and—without realizing…
It crept up on me slowly. I didn’t even notice it at first—just skipped a few hangouts, dodged some calls, told myself I was “tired” or “busy.” Before I knew it, entire weekends would go by without talking to anyone. If you’ve experienced social withdrawal due to anxiety, you know it’s not just about being…
There’s a strange kind of silence that creeps in when anxiety doesn’t roar but whispers. For me, emotional numbness came like that — not with full-blown panic, but with this hollow sense of not feeling much of anything. It wasn’t sadness. Not really joy either. Just… muted. And if you’ve been there, you’ll know exactly…
I used to think I was just overreacting. That maybe I was being dramatic when my mind spiraled into dark corners during stressful moments. But as it turns out, what I was experiencing were intrusive thoughts during anxiety attacks — and I wasn’t alone. It’s surprisingly common, but not nearly talked about enough. The worst…
It wasn’t until my third sleepless night in a row that I started questioning if my thoughts were the problem. I kept imagining worst-case scenarios, assuming I was doomed, and obsessing over things most people would brush off. That’s when I stumbled into the world of cognitive distortions—and everything started making sense. If you’ve ever…
It’s funny how often we praise perfectionism like it’s this badge of honor — like saying “I’m just a perfectionist” somehow explains late nights, missed meals, and chronic self-doubt. I used to wear that badge proudly, until it quietly started running my life. I didn’t even realize how much anxiety was rooted in that drive…
Most people wouldn’t guess I struggle with anxiety—on the outside, everything looks put together. I meet deadlines, keep appointments, and even joke around during meetings. But inside? It’s like a storm that never stops brewing. That’s the twisted beauty of high-functioning anxiety symptoms—they’re often invisible to everyone but painfully obvious to the person experiencing them….
I still remember the first time I walked into my therapist’s office, completely unsure what to expect. I had spent months bouncing between emotions I couldn’t quite explain, and all I knew was that something felt off. My anxiety wasn’t just lingering in the background—it was loud, disruptive, and exhausting. That’s when I was introduced…