In my health classes in high school, we learned about stress. We talked about lifestyles, heart attacks, heart disease, etc. One of the factors to an early death was having a lifestyle that is fueled by stressors.
My life has become a stress bucket. Everything I am working on stresses me out. Completing my master’s thesis is a huge stressor, trying to learn how to sew to make my Halloween costume while working on said thesis is stressful, and working in the special ed classroom is stressful.
I shouldn’t complain. I chose to do all the things I’m doing. I don’t want to give up on any of the three projects. I should just shut up, right? I’m probably not going to. I’m a talker. I like to talk about things to deal with them. It usually comes across that I’m just a big whiny baby but that’s okay. It’ll all get better soon. ☺
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