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it’s been a week since i got my piercings done so i went back to the shop today to remove the first pair of steel earrings. the shopkeeper literally coughed into my new pair before putting them on for me and i’m sitting here going berserk hoping that her germs or whatever odd viruses she has doesn’t make its way into my system. as soon as i came home, i changed into a pair of plastic studs in hopes of not getting any sort of infection, but it’s probably too late and if there was any damage, it’s probably already done.
i thought i was getting better in terms of anxiety issues but it looks like i’m wrong again. every time this happens though, i feel like my constant ruminations are ALWAYS warranted because something bad might genuinely occur and i won’t know until a week after. i wish i had a doctor as a bf so i could just consult him instead of wasting money on consultations.
