Stressed OUT

I can almost feel the frizziness of my nerves. They crackle with attempted reception of electric impulses. I know that this isn't the right way to be in the moment, but sometimes it's the only way. Especially because everything seems to be happening all at once and tugging at attention. Deadlines are looking sternly at me.  

It's alright. It's all a part of it. 

All I feel like is being critical of myself. Oh, how I could have done this better. And that. And that other thing. I must remember to be kind to myself. 

This day will be over before I know it. Let me live fully this day of frazzled nerves. I will get time to sooth them in the evening. 

I also have to figure out where to fit my large, large, large sense of gratitude today.