T-one week.
Ladies and gentlemen of Tumblr, I’m giving myself one week. One more week to stress and have nights of interrupted sleep due to anxiety. In one week time, I will not only celebrate the 22nd anniversary of my birth, I will also cut back on the number of hours I spend worrying about finding a job.
The anxiety can’t be helpful and it’s time I begin packing up the past two years of my life. The lease on my college apartment is coming to an end and with that, I must move my lovely belongings.
Acceptance is the first step to recovery. However, I wasn’t expecting moving back home would be a step I’d be taking post-college graduation. Oh well, as they say in The Lion King, “Hakuna Matata!”
