The anxiety. The panic. The doubt. The pressure of exams. Revising for hours and hours, terrified of failure. This isn’t what we should learn at school.
Comparisons don’t make sense
Happiness is not quantifiable, and even its qualitative nature is determined by our own perceptions of the world and our place in it.
Skin Picking: The Urge and Feeling Like a Failure
I started picking my skin again. It’s hard not to be disappointed when I slip up again. I started feeling like a failure, like I have no control over my life. But a setback does not make me a failure.