Panic not for me
Quiet desperation my style
Takes less energy
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Interesting! Never thought about handling anxiety this way.
It comes with age. Thanks for your comment.
I can relate to that Ina!
Yep!
So true!
Indeed! Thanks.
Looks like you don’t have a pingback to the prompt on this post? You should, as this wisdom should be shared!
Thanks. I confess I don’t know how to do a pingback. 😦
The phrase “no need to panic” comes to my mind now… 😉
🙂