I think I showed signs of having been born with the anxiety gene even at the tender age you see here. ------->As I grew, so did my anxiety. It's almost as big as I am now.
That's one reason I love to blog. It lets me release some of those anxious feelings. And I don't have to say anything out loud.
I can write about anything or nothing and anybody can read it and comment, or maybe decide not to comment.
I figure if my husband can put his high school yearbook picture on his blog, I can put a baby picture on mine.
