Why it’s okay that not
every day is a good day
For as long as I can remember I have swayed more towards an anxious disposition. I have always been an overthinker and love to really thoroughly immerse myself in the completely beyond my control what – if’s. I have experienced a pretty rich smorgasbord of mental, physical and social manifestations of stress and anxiety, giving me a fantastic range of truly good and truly bad days. But, what I do absolutely guarantee, is that every single person I know has good and bad days.