Dear Social Anxiety,

You fucked up my life for the worst. You were born with me, and now as a grown adult woman it’s extremely hard for me to socialize.

Screw you for telling me I am not good enough, that I am less than other people. Screw you for putting into my head that if I talk no one will listen to me because I am the scum of the earth. Screw you.

I am learning to not let you get the best of me. You robbed me of 2 decades, but I won’t let you get into my head no more. You are the worst thing that’s ever happened to me.