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Tag Archives: stress
Bundle of Frayed Nerves
I’m into the thick of making my move across the state happen. I think I could chew through concrete right now. I feel sick and scared. Faith is easy to profess. It’s not so easy to actually have faith when … Continue reading
Posted in personal essay, pondering
Tagged faith, feelings, letting go, moving, recovery, safety, stress, trust
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11 Months
Wow. Speechless. Or maybe it’s type-less? Three hundred and thirty-five days. It’s been one of the longest, most frustrating weekends of my life. Last week wore me out. We were hardly home all week and it was hot and I … Continue reading
Posted in personal essay, pondering
Tagged addiction, clean time, frustration, god, gratitude, humor, little things, recovery, stress, summer, sweat
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pressure and perfection
Nothing like submitting the first paper-for-a-grade I’ve written in years to demonstrate just how much of a perfectionist I can be. No doubt I did more than I needed to and pushed myself to a higher standard than what it … Continue reading
Posted in personal essay, pondering
Tagged addiction, freedom, grades, perfection, pressure, relationships, school, self care, stress, strokes, structure, writing
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