tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post4333062293759647991..comments2023-10-31T04:07:31.317-06:00Comments on Blogxygen: Anxiety Me No LIkeybriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11495165592860741098noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-4116802697681718562009-01-14T19:40:00.000-07:002009-01-14T19:40:00.000-07:00let's see... usually I engage in a little comfort ...let's see... usually I engage in a little comfort eating but I'm not sure that's a suggestion that would be wise or accepted here? Strawberry yogurt all the way... anyway...<BR/><BR/>Creepy husbands are good for that. <BR/><BR/>My kids don't usually make me feel calmer. <BR/><BR/>Well, unless they're being cute. I guess when they're cute they have a sort of opiate-like effect... I guess those mommy hormones can go both ways. :)<BR/><BR/>Anxiety me no likely either. Usually for me it's at night... I have to force myself to ignore those racing thoughts and go back to sleep but if you wake up enough it's already too late. Buffy's good in those situations. Ahhhhh... Angel....Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00466860937596192472noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-76654793523632707652009-01-11T15:33:00.000-07:002009-01-11T15:33:00.000-07:00are you feeling better now?are you feeling better now?KChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08494278838895701434noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-86313800090646947852009-01-10T23:34:00.000-07:002009-01-10T23:34:00.000-07:00I could totally go for the clown voodoo doll. ha h...I could totally go for the clown voodoo doll. ha ha! Does it come with pins?Keelyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00468076434968691018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-24783584493679043032009-01-10T22:58:00.000-07:002009-01-10T22:58:00.000-07:00Anxiety totally blows! I hope you are feeling bett...Anxiety totally blows! I hope you are feeling better today. Thanks for all your comments. Love ya!Kristahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17468891212832471958noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-53367745087293945312009-01-10T19:10:00.000-07:002009-01-10T19:10:00.000-07:00oh baby, what a horrid, horrid feeling. Do you rem...oh baby, what a horrid, horrid feeling. Do you remember when your T had you do that sort of walking meditation? I wonder if you could harness that when you're feeling the anxiety rise.. I know that it can be helpful sometimes, though I also know, equally well, that the thought of walking meditation is SO FAR from your mind that it's a sort of a joke to bring it up.. But, but, but... at times it can be something that preempts the angst from worsening.<BR/><BR/>Im thinking about you lots, my sweet Brie. And I miss you.zubeldiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09540610591568098744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-46178981563151418162009-01-10T18:27:00.000-07:002009-01-10T18:27:00.000-07:00I love the terms SecretSisterPants. Does that have...I love the terms SecretSisterPants. Does that have to do with the movie or with our sissies. I also like Weenie. That makes me laugh. I love you, your creepy husband, and your baby love. Hopefully you'll have a less ridden anxiety day tommorow!Brookehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09858072467285656596noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-14320046886020911762009-01-10T00:01:00.000-07:002009-01-10T00:01:00.000-07:00And your husband is very nice and not creepy at al...And your husband is very nice and not creepy at all. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-31453483325597482792009-01-09T23:54:00.000-07:002009-01-09T23:54:00.000-07:00Yeah, anxiety blows poodles. (Doesn't have the sam...Yeah, anxiety blows poodles. (Doesn't have the same effect as "goats" does it?)<BR/><BR/>Sometimes it just slips in there, randomly. Boo on that.<BR/><BR/>You, like, have the cutest kid ever. I can't believe he asked about me the other day! That actually made me smile. I didn't think he'd ever remember me. Such a cutie.<BR/><BR/>Well if all goes as planned, I will see him in a couple of months!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-39861492632749890912009-01-09T19:10:00.000-07:002009-01-09T19:10:00.000-07:00If you could mentally transport anxiety, It'd take...If you could mentally transport anxiety, It'd take the hit for ya...as I'm now loaded with anti-kill pills. I know that feeling...that terrible I'm going to pass out if I don't just scream at the top of my lungs right here and now, damn it! But yes, seeing your man-child is a nice thing to do, to calm the mind. Even when you're random, you're funny. I'm just ecstatic that it's the weekend! Yippee!!!!Heather Lindquisthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03995439065551579432noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-50278131347307297502009-01-09T16:55:00.000-07:002009-01-09T16:55:00.000-07:00I'm sorry that you are a hot mess, but you are ube...I'm sorry that you are a hot mess, but you are uber funny when you are! Try deep breathing and all the regular stuff and if that doesn't work (and it probably won't) try to take a dump - always works for me (although if you are too stressed this method will backfire).Khttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02777608805308517582noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-42319296906678463262009-01-09T16:37:00.000-07:002009-01-09T16:37:00.000-07:00my armpits are tingling and i'm profusely sweating...my armpits are tingling and i'm profusely sweating. i need to leave work!briehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11495165592860741098noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6957758174408171291.post-58493749098200129192009-01-09T16:06:00.000-07:002009-01-09T16:06:00.000-07:00Brie, I totally do that muttering thing too. Somet...Brie, I totally do that muttering thing too. Sometimes I recite all the colours in Italian, and when I used to work at [large chain hardware store] I would walk up and down the aisles swearing. Classy, I know. By the way, if you're at all OCD or whatever would spawn this desire, ripping a piece of paper into tiny, uniform squares is nice too.<BR/><BR/>-LindsayAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com