Anxiety

Que Sera, Sera

Que Sera, Sera – After my fight against depression, I was looking for happiness and love, and I found one, but little did I know that it would be some trauma I had to deal with.

I only have to look out for me.

I only have to look out for me? Are you using “self-care” as an excuse to look out for you only? Perhaps your illness has hijacked the idea?

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