Dreaming
Of a body covered in tattoos š I have 26ish now. Why canāt I be super rich? š¤
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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The Stonewall Inn
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Cosmic Funnies
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@ashleyanxiety
Dreaming
Of a body covered in tattoos š I have 26ish now. Why canāt I be super rich? š¤

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Sometimes you can just relate on such a deep level with songs. When itās hard to explain to someone why you feel a certain way. Sometimes you donāt even know why you feel that way
Jokes
Me: Iām not feeling top notch. I feel like things are closing in around me and my mind is constantly racing. I canāt sleep. Instead of not being able to eat I overeat. I get paranoid. My heart races 24/7. I canāt calm down.
Doctor: Oh youāre perfectly healthy. You just have depression and anxiety.
Me: š„“ thanks
Blame
Can I blame my mental illnesses for everything? Am I more than just my depression and anxiety and ptsd? Why is everything so black and white. Why canāt people just do what makes them happy? When you throw in having to care about more than yourself, it complicated everything.
Whirlwind of bullshit
I feel like Iām living a lie. I feel like a terrible person. Can you be 2 different people? Iām so confused.

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Every time I listen to his albums Iām in my feels. Heās freaking amazing.
Anyways. Feeling off today. As per usual. Jk Jk. Just feeling a little lonely. Though I hated most of my time in the Navy, I canāt deny there were some good times. And also the people I worked directly with in my shops from both of my commands were like a second family, we literally knew everything about each other because we spent every day together for hours sometimes days because of underways. So to go from that to a civilian job where everyone is 20+ years older than me and we have nothing in common, just sucks.
Hello There
Itās been a while. I created this blog many many moons ago and then kind of forgot it. Well, Iām back baby. No one actually follows me or reads this, but I feel like this is a good space to put my thoughts out. So letās start off with some about me, in the off chance that someone does see these and thinks Iād be cool to follow (imagine me winking and giving a thumbs up.)
My name: Ashley obviously. Why is my username Ashley Anxiety you may ask. Well, I literally have anxiety. Diagnosed and all, go me. Iām 28 turning 19, June 2022. I am happily married with 1 awesome child.
Background info: My sister (6), brother(3)and I(8) left Ohio with my mom after my dads abuse became too much for my mom to handle. We moved to Arizona š and my mom married my stepdad(who used to live in Ohio and had literally been around since we were babies). High school wasā¦interesting, as it is for most teenagers. I joined the Navy when i was 17 after getting told by my stepdad that if I didnāt have a job when I turned 18 I would be getting kicked out. I left for boot camp 5 months after I turned 18 (November 21 2011). I graduated boot camp January 26th 2012 and also found out that day that my mom and younger sister(16) had gotten into a car accident on their way to said graduation, and my sister didnāt make it. So, not a great start into adulthood. I spent 2 weeks on emergency leave, depressed and confused and then went straight into Navy life. Obviously, I was not a happy camper. I was stationed on the other side of the world away from my family, on the East Coast. I developed anxiety and depression from the loss of my sister and from some situations that arose while in. I got pregnant with my child at 20, I was still in the military. Her father and I split and I was a single mom for many many years doing everything on my own while also active duty on an active sea going ship, so to say it was hard, is an understatement. In 2016 my stepdad died of stage 4 cancer, I was on duty on the ship when my mom called and told me. *cue more anxiety and depression here* In 2017 I started dating someone who I thought was amazing. We were friends before we started so I thought it would be perfect. Which it was, at first. Then that perfection turned sour and I experienced abuse (not physical thankfully and Iām sorry to anyone who has went through this. And I know some people will say mental/emotional abuse arenāt real but anyways) at the hands of someone I loved with all my being and I did the smart thing and left before it got worse, which was devastating. In 2018 a friend committed suicide on the ship in one of the spaces our department owned. In 2019 things got a little better because I started dating my now husband. I was introduced to a world of love and acceptance and happiness, which I hadnāt felt in a very long time. 2019 is when I also decided that Iād had enough of the military and not being there for my child and family. 2020 i got a new job and I also got engaged! April 2021 I got married. 2021 is also when I finally got my diagnosis of anxiety and depression, along with a slew of other things that combine to make me who I am. After 8 years of people telling me I was faking it and that I was fine and it was all in my head, it was amazing and a relief (Not that I am fucked up but) to finally have it in writing and official that I was telling the truth. Which brings us here to the present, 2022. I am still on the other side of the world away from Arizona, Iām happily married and my child is doing amazing and I just hit the 2 year mark of working at the same job. Obviously thatās a lot of condensing of the things I went through, but Iām sure Iāll make in depth posts later on. So, thatās who I am.
Conspiracy Theories
There is only 1 that really freaks me out and makes me question things. Thatās the theory that we are in a simulation and that everything is being controlled by someone else. There are different versions of it and different āreasonsā for the simulation. But literally scientist and researches cannot for sure say we are or we are not in a simulation. Itās 50/50. *insert nervous throwing up here*
Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.
Marilyn Monroe.