Thursday, June 30, 2011

The stress needs to stop. Now.

     We've moved into our house, but other than that, life has been creatively coming up with whatever stressors it can.  I won't go into details at this point, but a lack of free time and brainspace has meant that I have little time for writing, enjoying my new house, building and rebuilding my relationships, or being the introvert I am.  I cut the knuckle of my primary finger today, and that was the final straw... I had a breakdown on the living room floor of the apartment I was supposed to be helping to clean.

     Go me.

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