You. Are. Enough. … reposting in hopes that it brings encouragement to someone today. đź’—
It was past midnight and the orange hue of the campus street lights were glaring through the rain on the car windows. My boyfriend and I were parked outside my dorm and tears were running down my face as I wrestled with a feeling that was as familiar as on old friend.
Anxiety.
It had ruined our evening, so Tyler decided to take me on a drive so I could sort through my thoughts.
I was stressed.
Worried that I was going to fail.
Worried that I was going to let people down.Â
Worried that I wasn’t good enough.Â
Smart enough.
Capable enough.Â
Usually I was always able to work through it. Push through it. But that day it had wrecked me. Tyler was listening to me, offering advice for ways I could cope with the stressful tasks ahead of me. Although it was sweet and helpful, it didn’t resonate…
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