I have a tendency to overthink everything and I think to a degree everyone does. I let my mind wander and infiltrate my inner thoughts like little xenomorphs. Some days its deeply depressing, others are worrisome, but it’s never happy.
I am not sure what began the onslaught of negativity in my head, but it is always present. Depending on the day I think about relationships, my future and what might happen. I what if myself to death. Today’s topic of dread made me cry at my desk. I thought about what would happen when my dog passes and how I would deal with that. I want to spend all my time with him…
