18/06/2026
June 18th is International Panic Day. And no, it's not asking anyone to celebrate panic.
It started as one of those lighthearted days you scroll past without thinking twice. But somehow it grew into something more useful, a day that gives people permission to talk openly about anxiety, overwhelm, and that very human feeling of hitting your limit.
Panic is more common than most of us admit out loud.
It doesn't always show up dramatically. Sometimes it's a racing heart on an ordinary afternoon. A mind running worst case scenarios at 3am. A wave of overwhelm with no clean explanation. Your body reacting before your brain even finds the words.
Mine showed up while I was driving alone through the Colorado mountains. Shaking, sobbing, having to pull myself together just to finish the drive home. It wasn't one bad day that caused it. It was years of putting myself last finally catching up with me all at once, and my body was the first part of me honest enough to say so.
That moment became the start of my Selah Journey. ✨
Not everyone's limit announces itself that loudly. For a lot of us it builds slowly, one small compromise at a time, until something quiet finally tips the scale.
Either way, it deserves attention.
If something in this stirred a memory, a recognition, or a quiet knowing that you've been running on empty longer than you'd like to admit, that's worth sitting with.
Your limits are real, my friend. 💛
💬 If this is landing for you today, leave a word for whoever needs it in the comments. Someone scrolling through might need the reminder that they're not the only one.