People say "Laughter is the best medicine." Normally, I'd have to agree. Laughing has, for me, been healing. I'm going to have to say that laughter, in fact, is not the best medicine.
My uncle is. When I'm feeling really anxious, Uncle Bert (or Bob as most people call him) is the best. Like, I don't know. I feel really really really safe around him, and when I'm anxious, safety is a big thing.
I'm not going to expound much further, and therefore leave you with a very small post. I will say that Uncle Bert is amazing and I love him a lot. He is waaay better for me than clinazipam ever is. ((: If only he was able to be injested, pill style...
I don't think I feel more empowered than when I laugh at myself. Well, maybe when I laugh at myself in front of someone else.
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