Or, you know, you could just stop saying sorry.
I take it you don’t have anxiety.
You can’t “just stop saying sorry”. You do something, something so little, like accidentally bump into someone. You feel horrible about it. Your brain starts panicking and you have trouble trying to breathe. You stutter an apology. They say it’s okay, but you accidentally do it again, and you apologize again. They just say “Aha, you can stop saying sorry.” And you feel horrible that you’ve probably made them angry or upset, so you mutter out an apology for the third stupid time, and they just say to stop saying sorry. Stop saying sorry.
You can’t just tell someone to stop saying you’re sorry.
I want that comment on flyers so I can hang them in my school
reblogging this one for the GOOD commentary.
If you’re going to tell someone to stop saying sorry say, “You don’t have to apologize to me.” and smile. If they say sorry again just say, “You’re fine.” and keep smiling and move on. The faster the situation is resolved the faster the person with anxiety can start to calm down. Please don’t get angry at someone for saying sorry, sometimes that’s all the person feels like they can do.
I’ve always been really bad about this and as a kid I’d always do it around my parents and my mom would always say “STOP SAYING YOURE SORRY.” thank you to the helpful comment.
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do u ever turn the volume on your music up until u reach the perfect level of ah yes i cannot hear anything else and it feels like a big warm hug
All from Ingrid’s Notes on Wordpress, direct link here.
thank the lord oh my
kinda disappointed i didn’t see a “blood orange”
Well Hi themilkiestoftheshakes, don’t worry I don’t know what I’m doing half the time! :)
Dean: Hey Chuck, Good luck with the Supernatural books, And screw you very much.
[Is it just me or in the last panel does Sam look like he’s silently agreeing with Dean]
Sam: Did you kiss him? [makes a face]
Sam: Just wondering [still making a face]
Bobby: No! [slight panicked look]
Crowley: Ahem [holds up the phone]
Bobby: [makes a face as if saying “the jig is up now”]
Sam: [stares at Dean]
Dean: [stares at Sam]
Sam and Dean: [look at Bobby to explain]
Bobby: Why’d you take a picture? [obviously irritated]
Crowley: Why’d you have to use tongue?
Sam [making THAT face again]
Dean: [looking slightly horrified]