The thing about anxiety is that is different for everyone. I know Grinch is annoying but I just have to say that it’s different for everyone. I have crippling anxiety some days. I’ve been on medication which helped for a bit but didn’t agree with me so I had to stop it. I’ve also tried therapy. Some days I am fine and other days I don’t want to leave the house. Luckily I have friends and family that help and encourage me. But my point is that i actually find it really frustrating. I will make myself go out to concerts, events etc but I don’t want to be there. Not deep down. I am thinking about when I can go home. And how I can go home. But I still go out. Cos I feel like I’m missing out and to be honest I feel like a failure if I don’t go out. So I try. All I’m saying is that just cos she goes to Dancing On Ice etc, she can still have anxiety. Sorry this is longer than I had planned. Probs cos a small part of me is jealous whenever I see people out having fun. And I’m at home a total failure.
But for the sake of balance I do wish she’d calm down with the fuckin chemicals and cook more for her kid. That’s the one thing you can do at home. Cook. (Or at least mash a banana!)