Anxiety is something we struggle with, even as Christian women.
There’s nothing like a global pandemic to expose your nerves, heighten emotions and unearth the best (and the worst) in all of us.
If you’d asked me a year ago what I thought I’d be struggling with most during this unprecedented time in the world I’d probably think fear or anxiety. I tend to worry, play out worst-case scenarios in my head about my kids, my family and often myself. But that hasn’t been my reality. For whatever reason anxiety has been kept at bay, but something else has reared its ugly head.
I’ve become quarent-angry. (See what I did there?)