The honesty about anxiety

The honesty about anxiety

There is nothing more beautiful than pure honesty. This was what I experience in her tear filled eyes when she looked at me and said- you know, since Toni died, I get very anxious.

I miss the comfort of sleeping next to him. Most of all, I miss my sounding board, my friend, my soul mate.

I get so anxious when I have to make all these decisions on my own. I feel so unsure at times.

I started to cry for so many reasons.

I was trying to avoid working with this client because the challenged seemed to big. The challenged turned out to be a friendship in the making.

What challenge are you avoiding?





 

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