This was the day of one of my major panic attacks. Actually, it was the day that I decided I was done giving in to my anxiety and my depression. It was shortly after this time that I started my journey of therapy. I got this tattoo back in March as a reminder that I will always have my anxiety and depression but I am also my true self now and can manage them. Life is a journey, it has its up and downs, it’s back and forth but this date will forever be a reminder of how far I’ve come and where I’m going.