I have anxiety so bad that even going grocery shopping is 70-80% of the time a no go zone but being we need to eat and survive, someone’s got to do it, right?

That’s where my partner comes in, my literal saviour, days where I’m stuck in the car not wanting to face humans, he goes into do all the shopping by himself for us and doesn’t complain about it at all. I’m so blessed and thankful for that, everyday I will sit there and wonder what amazing form decided to bless me with such an understanding man who goes out of his way for his family.