This blog is for me. I have been dealing with generalized anxiety disorder and depression since probably forever, but officially since 2002. Once I talk about it, I usually feel better. Talk-therapy doesn’t always give me the outlet I need when I need it, thus the blog was born! I offer no advice, just conversation and grand retellings of my experiences with GAD.
I’m nearly thirty and I’m a girl. I like retro cop dramas, the crunch of under ripe pears, and pulling the tab off of plastic milk jugs.
I’ve searched my whole life for someone like me and I haven’t found that person yet. Maybe this journal will lead them to me.
Welcome to the Sea Jar.
