Perhaps the title and The ‘Scream’ header are lacking due subtlety. My therapist and psychiatrist both tell me that that I’ve shown tremendous improvement since I managed to get health insurance and pills six years ago, and that I’m continuing to get better.
Still, anxiety remains a part of my daily life, and although this blog isn’t specifically about my mental issues, it probably grabbed your attention from the outset. I created this site to take you on a tour of my head, though maybe not into the deepest, darkest recesses. No one wants to go there. Trust me. I guess the other reason is to report on this silly, cynical world of ours.
This blog is not a cry for help. It’s not meant to be a proverbial “pity party” as they say. I am limited by my anxiety, but I try not to let it define me, nor do I lean it as a crutch.
So join me on my journey through reality’s silly amusement park. I hope you have fun. And if you happen to get some relief and insight along the way, that will be a bonus for me.
The Anxious Scribe 