I’d lie in bed replaying a random conversation from three years ago like it was breaking news.
“Why did I say that?”
“Did they think I was weird?”
“Should I move to another country and start over?”
You ever spiral like that? Like your brain grabs one tiny thing and suddenly you’re mentally unemployed, socially rejected, and possibly being chased by imaginary judgmental people?
Yeah. That.
And somewhere in the middle of all that chaos, I kept hearing about how mindfulness reduces anxiety and overthinking. It sounded… nice. Also a little annoying.
Like, what do you mean just “be present”? I can’t even be present in a 10-minute meeting without planning dinner, reliving childhood embarrassment, and wondering if pigeons have feelings.
But—(and this is the annoying part)—it kinda works.
Not perfectly. Not magically. But enough to make me go, “huh… okay, maybe my brain doesn’t have to be this loud all the time.”
The Day I Realized My Thoughts Were… A Bit Much
There was this one evening—I remember it way too clearly.
I was at a grocery store, standing in front of 17 types of pasta (why are there 17 types??), and suddenly I got stuck in a loop:
- “Should I get penne?”
- “What if penne is boring?”
- “What if the cashier judges my pasta choice?”
- “What if I am boring?”
I wish I was kidding.
A random guy walked past me and said, “You okay?”
And I laughed it off like, “Yeah, just… pasta decisions.”
But inside? Full existential crisis over carbs.
That’s when it hit me—this wasn’t normal overthinking. This was… overthinking with a side of anxiety sauce.
What Mindfulness Actually Feels Like (Spoiler: It’s Not Perfect Peace)
Okay, real talk.
When I first tried mindfulness, I expected:
✨ Calm vibes
✨ Soft music
✨ Instant inner peace
What I got instead:
- Itchy nose
- Random urge to check my phone
- Thoughts like “this is stupid”
- Also “did I lock the door?”
- Also “what even is mindfulness?”
So yeah… not exactly a spa day for the brain.
But here’s the shift—tiny, subtle, easy to miss:
Instead of drowning in my thoughts, I started noticing them.
Like watching clouds instead of being dragged through a storm.
How Mindfulness Reduces Anxiety and Overthinking (In Real Human Terms)
Let me explain this the way it actually felt—not textbook style.
1. It creates a tiny pause (and that pause is everything)
Before mindfulness, my thoughts were like:
Trigger → Panic → Overthinking → Emotional chaos
After practicing a bit:
Trigger → Pause → “Oh, I’m spiraling” → Slightly less chaos
That pause? It’s small. Like blink and you miss it small.
But it’s powerful.
It’s the difference between reacting and going,
“Wait… do I really need to worry about this right now?”
2. You stop believing every thought like it’s gospel
This one was huge for me.
I used to treat every thought like a fact.
“If I think it, it must be true.”
But mindfulness kinda nudges you like:
“Hey… what if that’s just a thought? Not reality?”
Mind. Blown.
Now when my brain says, “Everyone thinks you’re awkward,” I can go:
“Ah. That’s one of those thoughts again.”
Not gone. But… less convincing.
3. Your body chills out (even if your mind is still dramatic)
This surprised me.
Even when my thoughts were still doing their chaotic dance, my body started calming down.
Slower breathing. Less tight chest. Fewer “I’m dying” moments (you know the ones).
Apparently, mindfulness for anxiety works a lot through the body. Like telling your nervous system:
“Hey… we’re not being chased by a tiger. It’s just emails.”

The Weird Little Habits That Actually Helped Me
Not gonna lie—I didn’t become a meditation guru.
I just… tried stuff. Some stuck. Some didn’t.
The “5 Things” Trick (my personal favorite)
When my brain starts racing, I do this:
- 5 things I can see
- 4 things I can feel
- 3 things I can hear
- 2 things I can smell
- 1 thing I can taste
It sounds basic. It is basic.
But it drags me out of my head and into the moment.
Which, apparently, is the whole point.
Talking to myself (yes, out loud sometimes)
I’ll literally go:
“Okay. You’re overthinking again. It’s fine. We’re fine.”
Do I look slightly unhinged? Maybe.
Does it work? Weirdly, yes.
Not forcing calm (this one took forever to learn)
At first, I thought mindfulness meant getting rid of anxiety.
Nope.
It’s more like… sitting next to it without freaking out about it.
Which sounds boring. But it’s actually kind of freeing.
When Mindfulness Doesn’t Work (Because Let’s Be Honest)
There are days when:
- My brain is loud
- My patience is gone
- Mindfulness feels like trying to stop a hurricane with a sticky note
And on those days?
I don’t force it.
Sometimes I just:
- Go for a walk
- Watch something dumb (hello random cat videos)
- Or text a friend: “My brain is doing the thing again”
Mindfulness isn’t a cure. It’s more like a tool.
And some days, you just need a different tool.

The Unexpected Side Effects (No One Talks About These)
Here’s the part that surprised me the most.
When you practice mindfulness consistently—even a little—you start noticing weird changes:
- You react less dramatically (most of the time)
- You catch negative thought spirals earlier
- You… enjoy small things more? (like coffee… or silence… or not overthinking pasta choices)
Also—this one’s random—but I started noticing how often I wasn’t present before.
Like eating while scrolling while thinking while worrying.
No wonder my brain was tired.
A Quick Side Note (Because My Brain Just Went There)
If you’re curious about the science-y side of this (I went down a rabbit hole once at 2 AM), there are some solid reads out there.
I stumbled across a blog on mindfulness at Zen Habits (https://zenhabits.net) that explains it in a super simple, non-preachy way.
Also, if you’ve ever watched that scene in Inside Out where thoughts are just bouncing around… yeah. That’s basically my brain pre-mindfulness.
So… Does Mindfulness Actually Stop Overthinking?
Short answer?
No.
Long answer?
It changes your relationship with it.
Overthinking still shows up. Anxiety still taps you on the shoulder like,
“Hey… remember that embarrassing thing from 2009?”
But instead of getting pulled into the spiral, you can go:
“Not today. I see you. But not today.”
And sometimes… that’s enough.
The Part Where I Get Slightly Honest (and a bit messy)
I still overthink.
Like, a lot.
I still have nights where my brain won’t shut up and I consider Googling “how to uninstall thoughts.”
But it’s different now.
Quieter. Softer. Less… overwhelming.
And honestly?
That’s all I was looking for.
Not perfection. Not constant calm. Just… a little space to breathe.
Final Thought (But Not in a Formal Way)
If you’re stuck in your head—like really stuck—I get it.
It’s exhausting.
And yeah, mindfulness might sound simple. Maybe even a little overrated.
But give it a shot.
