It took me a while to realize that one of the sneakiest ways my anxiety was spiraling out of control wasn’t through panic attacks or racing thoughts—it was through my calendar. I had this habit of saying “yes” to everything. Volunteering for events, picking up extra shifts, helping friends move, joining group chats I had…
Let’s be honest—when anxiety strikes, it doesn’t just hit you once and disappear. It lingers, loops, and grows stronger every time your mind hits replay. I’ve been there, lying in bed at 2 a.m., my heart pounding over a simple conversation from earlier. That’s the rumination trap. It’s exhausting, isn’t it? If you’re stuck wondering…
I remember the first time I decided to cut back on caffeine. It wasn’t some grand decision fueled by research—it was more like, “Let me just skip my usual afternoon coffee and see how I feel.” Spoiler: I didn’t feel great. My head was pounding, my focus was shot, and ironically, I felt *more* anxious…
It started for me during a particularly rough patch in life. Deadlines piling up, zero sleep, and emotionally stretched so thin I could almost feel it. Then came these annoying little specks floating across my vision. At first, I thought I was just tired. Maybe I hadn’t slept enough. But they didn’t go away. In…
“Okay, not gonna lie—I thought I was losing it. A few months ago, I started noticing these weird shadowy specks drifting across my vision. I blinked, rubbed my eyes, squinted—you name it. But they wouldn’t go away. Then came the exhaustion. Not the regular kind. The deep, bone-tired kind that had me wired and tired…