Imagine looking down only to see your feet on a tight rope and past your feet a blurred image of what used to be the ground. You glance at your arms and you’re juggling, chainsaws, fire, a lion, and a lion with a chainsaw that is on fire.
That is about how I feel except I’d like to add that there is a pulling sensation from both sides. I either need a clone or get rid of some of the extra work I have. It gets a bit ridiculous and the stress monster shows up and hangs out for a bit then the sick bug flies around. Then it sort of repeats.
How did I break the cycle? I got a concussion. But beyond that its just taking my time and working at MY pace for a while. I won’t always jump when 10 people are saying jump at different times and at different volumes.
So while keeping up with work and homework, I’m living as best I can while I can for as long as I can because I can.
I’ll be back!
Bless your face! If you sneezed during this blog post bless you!