A logo for a personal blog titled "I am AnxietyGirl," exploring the journey of leaping to the worst possible conclusion in a single bound. The logo should capture the essence of the blog's theme with a bold and expressive design, reflecting the rollercoaster of emotions and experiences of anxiety and introspection.

I am AnxietyGirl; leaping to the worst possible conclusion in a single bound.

She held her breath and jumped. My personal blog.

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  • April 1, 2021

    You know that song?

    “I think I’ll go for a walk outside nowThe summer sun’s callin’ my name(I hear ya now)I just can’t stay inside all dayI’ve gotta get out, get me some of those rays” Mick Abrahams wrote it. And “The Brady Bunch” sang it. I attached the song for your listening pleasure, because no matter how hard…

  • March 30, 2021

    She held her breath and jumped…

    Whatever doesn’t kill me, had better start running. Any arbitrary turn along the way, I would be elsewhere. I would be different.They made the train tracks, through the steepest part of the Alps, before there was a train that could make the journey. They built them anyway. They knew, one day the train would come.I…

  • March 30, 2021

    Arbitrary Turn.

  • March 12, 2021

    Contact

    Please understand, It took years for me to get this fucked up. I wish everyone success in getting help. Mental illness does not discriminate. I’m here to start a conversation. The subject matter I write about in my Blog is based upon personal life journeys that led me to offer insight to those who suffer…

  • February 21, 2021

    My favorite writer.

    “No light goes out until it goes out. Let’s fight as men, not rats. Period.” Charles Bukowski

  • February 4, 2021

    It’s still there.

    You cannot see a broken spirit even though it’s there. 1875 days On average a woman in the United States will cry 30 to 67 times per year I have cried; 1875 days That is five years 2,700,000 hours I am stuck in 2015 and I cannot get off the bathroom floor. I’m so sorry…

  • January 13, 2021

    I am embarrassed to admit; “I WAS NOT OK.”

    When I finally had an abnormally lucid afternoon. I looked in the mirror and saw myself for the first time in my life. I confessed to my therapist that evening I had been pulling my hair and I showed her what I had done to myself. I was so caught up in my spiderweb, I…

  • November 30, 2020

    Something you flush;

    Being, not even good enough to be called “human being.” To everyone; like an asshole. There in lies a truly meaningless but life altering opinion. You’re nothing but a drug test. Something expelled and flushed. After all, in your catastrophic irrelevant life altering opinions. I am just like my urine. Nothing of value to anyone.…

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