Life with an anxiety disorder can be incredibly difficult. But it’s made easier when someone shares the load.
Even though my anxiety makes me struggle with some things, that doesn’t make me any less Catholic.
I didn’t have a plan, but I did have a dream.
We have no control over it, so please don’t judge us based on it.
I realize now that I was just going through the motions of what I thought I needed to be doing.
Is the best life possible worth the risk? If it is, work on trusting God one step at a time.