It's hard to go from such a good day, to such a not-good day. Today was so bad, I even considered going back to work. That is extreme for me. I don't know why I think going back to work would decrease my stress, but at the time it was a soothing thought.
Mostly, the stress comes from so much to do and so little time to do it in. It is emotionally draining as well. I have decided that "endure to the end" really refers to moving, among other things. Tonight, I was trying to decide if moving is more like drowning, because there are so many things that need to be done, it is suffocating, or childbirth, it's so miserable yet I know there is only one way to get through it, and that is to go through it.
Hey, come on, I have five kids, everything metaphorically compares to childbirth.
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